Otherworldly Desert Dust

Chapter 134 - 113: Wu Hen, Your Body is Weak

"Brother Wu Hen, this Mythical Bear Lord with the Seven-layered Demon Body, in our place, could destroy an entire Human Domain, it’s an epic-level disaster, especially at the seventh layer, my god, even if our Human Emperor made a move, he’d probably lose some skin!" Brother Zhenwu, Du Mao, said with trembling fear.

Wu Hen’s realm was too low, he couldn’t quite see what level these mythical creatures would be considered outside.

But he had gained a lot now.

In the Otherworldly Dust, power was something very elusive and hard to differentiate, some huge and invincible creatures would disguise themselves as small beings to lure out higher-grade food.

Therefore, when facing these Desert Dust Creatures, one had to be like the Ancient Clan, neither arrogant nor impatient.

After all, when the Mythical Sky Demon Bear appeared, both Wu Hen and Du Mao thought this guy was no better than a Tianpeng Mountain Pig!

However, as each layer of the demon body manifested, its aura scared Du Mao to the point of wetting himself, especially when the seventh layer appeared, such an existence on their True Martial Super Continent would be regarded as a Buddha Demon, whatever it was, it had to be revered!

"Here is the bear gallbladder, Wu Hen, your body is weak, eat it to replenish yourself." Uncle Chongli Mountain from the Ancient Clan came over and said to Wu Hen.

Wu Hen immediately stood up, as if he was a student seeing the headmaster, with full seriousness and respect.

When he first met Uncle Chongli Mountain, Wu Hen thought he was just a simple old villager, but after seeing the Sky Demon Bear release its Seventh Level Demon Body and Uncle making his move, Wu Hen realized that this uncle who took him in was an incredibly extraordinary being...

In this simple mountain, even the mythological species followed a very ancient beast hierarchy.

Previously, Wu Hen did not understand the significance of the tiger skin that uncle was wearing.

Now, Wu Hen truly felt that the tigers in this Scroll Realm were very likely to be at the level of the Tear Sky Great Saint, incomparable to the Bear Lord with the Seven-layered Demon Body.

"Thank you, Uncle." Wu Hen’s face was filled with a pure and innocent smile like that of an elementary school student.

Du Mao looked on with eager eyes.

And this bear gallbladder’s energy had a shelf life, within a few days, its essence would dissipate into the world, rather than wasting it, it was better to use it as a favor.

For some reason, Wu Hen had a premonition that this seemingly simple Brother Zhenwu, Du Mao, had a real power that was not inferior to that of the Purple Robed Master!

The reason why they were both struggling here was that the Scroll Realm was just too perverse, perverse to the point where they were both weaklings, so there was no point in differentiating who was a turkey and who was a chick.

The bear gallbladder wasn’t large.

But each bite Wu Hen took made him feel like his stomach was about to burst!

Honestly, just that small bite was no less than stuffing a hundred Yuans into his esophagus, scaring his inexperienced organs into a frenzy...

Having been used to eating plants, suddenly consuming Jadescent Nectar, rare delicacies, Phoenix Marrow Dragon Liver, honestly, he couldn’t handle it, even the bacteria in his body didn’t know whether to secrete happiness or terror!

Brother Zhenwu, Du Mao, gnawed bite by bite, his digestive abilities were exceptional, his image somewhat crude, like a country bumpkin on a city dweller’s elegant dining table.

He glanced at Wu Hen.

Noticing Wu Hen ate gracefully, no matter how fantastic the taste, he ate in small bites, displaying the noble demeanor of the Human Clan, he felt deeply ashamed!

He had considered himself an Earth Fighter, but looking at Wu Hen’s disposition, it was apparent that he often ate such delicacies, even had a faint look of boredom after all desires were satisfied, then looking at his own inexperienced self...

Fortunately, no one here knew him, otherwise, he’d bring disgrace to the Zhenwu lineage back home!!

"Brother, I can’t eat anymore, it’s all for you." Wu Hen took a deep breath, nearly throwing up the extreme energy inside him.

"Brother, I’ll call you brother from now on, thank you so much!!" Du Mao was so moved, he almost burst into tears.

Obsessed with Zhenwu cultivation, driven by a desire for practice, Du Mao had forgotten that there was something requiring no return, and that was friendship!

It had been so long since he felt such pure friendship and goodwill, no wonder he went through this calamity, he deserved it, he had been such a jerk.