âMaster, are you alright!â
As Beiting Huang approached, Thunderbolt rushed towards him. Ling Moâs arm stretched incredibly long, grabbed Thunderbolt, and flung him behind, âCut it out, stop pouncing on the Master!â
You think youâre Mimicry, huh!
Ling Mo didnât say the last sentence out loud. As a result, Thunderbolt got quite annoyed; he was about to strike at Ling Mo, but seeing Beiting Huangâs slightly pale face, he stopped himself. He and Ling Mo, one on each side, helped Beiting Huang into the cave.
âIâm fine, donât worry about me!â@@novelbin@@
Beiting Huang truly wasnât injured. He had expended all his divine power in a head-on clash with Ming Su. Although he took a Divine Realm medicinal pill, the strength hadnât been fully refined when he confronted Elder Chi with a forceful move, causing his blood to reverse, which made his complexion look poor.
âYoung man, are you okay?â
Inside the cave, under Long Feiâs lead, the people of Green Mountain Village all came forward to meet him. Due to the distance, only Long Fei, who was a bit stronger, saw part of the battle; the other villagers hadnât seen it. But having heard that people from the Spirit Realm had come, and knowing that everyone from the Spirit Realm had considerable strength, the villagers naturally worried about Beiting Huang.
In the cave, the scent of bread and wine filled the air. It had been a long time since they had eaten such good food. Even now, hiding in this cave with their homes gone, it didnât dampen the spirits of the villagers.
âIâm fine, nothingâs wrong, but we probably canât stay here for long, we must leave immediately!â Beiting Huang said somewhat apologetically, âIâm sorry that Green Mountain Village is no more, but I promise, Iâll take you to the Dark Demon Domain, and ensure that you can eat black bread at every meal!â
âBlack bread, ah!â
Many villagersâ eyes filled with longing at the thought of being able to eat black bread at every mealâwhat a blissful thing that would be!
âBig brother, I donât want to eat black bread, I want to eat cream bread every day!â Lingfeng ran over, holding a piece of cream bread in his hand. It was left for the villagers by Beiting Huang, and he hadnât finished it yet. Licking the cream off his hands bit by bit, children raised in poverty always valued their food.
The villagers of Green Mountain felt a bit embarrassed, some of the elders offered an awkward smile and shook their heads helplessly. Meanwhile, Long Tian glanced at a woman sitting in a corner of the cave, then gave Lingfengâs head a light slap, âSilly boy, donât you know you have to fight for whatever you want to eat?â
Lingfeng rubbed his head, his hopeful eyes still fixed on Beiting Huang.
Beiting Huang smiled and nodded, âThatâs right, as a man, you have to fight for whatever you want. If you want to eat cream bread at every meal, then you need to train hard and become strong. Then you can have whatever you wish to eat!â
Knowing that people from the Spirit Realm might arrive soon, the villagers felt quite uneasy. But by now, the night had deepened, and it was the most dangerous time in Slaughtering Spirit Mountain. Taking to the road in such conditions wouldnât be much better than being slain by people from the Spirit Realm.
âDonât worry, Thunderbolt and I will lead the way; weâll protect all of you!â Ling Mo stepped forward, taking the lead. Although both he and Thunderbolt were only at Heaven-Rank among magical beasts, they had the strength needed for scouting ahead.
Beiting Huang nodded. Seeing that the villagers were scared but showed no resistance, he felt satisfaction. He then said to Long Tian, âOur meeting was a chance encounter, but unfortunately, on the battlefield just now, Ming Su showed the intent to act against you. I donât know much about that person, but I can tell that heâs someone who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.â
âIâve never liked being threatened, so, whether you like it or not, you must all leave with me until we reach a safe place!â
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