"We can't live here anymore." Back in the bamboo house, Wen Tian said to them, "It's not safe for Xiaoyao to stay here."
Wu Sheng looked at Wen Tian. Two years ago, he had known that Wen Tian was not simple. Today, they went hunting together. Not long ago, Wen Tian suddenly said that Xiaoyao was in danger and disappeared in front of him. That was not a speed that a mortal could have. He had always suspected that Wen Tian was not a mortal.
"Why?" Wu Sheng looked at Wen Tian and asked. He was older than Wen Tian, but in the past two years, he had unconsciously followed Wen Tian's arrangements.
"Xiaoyao's blood is too fragrant, and it will attract demon beasts to eat her," Wen Tian said.
Ji Shen said, "This place is very secret. Where can we hide?"
"Yes, if the demon beasts want to find us, it's useless no matter where we hide," Wu Sheng said.
"No need to hide." Wen Tian's face was cold. "Since we can't hide, we will rule them."
Wu Sheng was shocked by Wen Tian's arrogance. "What did you say?"
"If the demon beasts rule the whole world, they will not dare to hurt Xiaoyao," Wen Tian said word by word.
How could it be possible! Now the whole human continent was filled with demon beasts. How could they rule them? Just by themselves? Wu Sheng couldn't say a word. "You … you think we can do it?"
"As long as we want to, we can," Wen Tian said lightly. Wen Tian said indifferently. He glanced at Wolong Sheng. "You can cultivate the Martial Dao, but you can also cultivate the Blood Demon."
"It's not that I haven't practiced Martial Arts, but it's difficult for me to form a Sea of Qi," Wu Sheng said. What was most lacking here was Spiritual Qi, which was also what cultivation needed most.
Wen Tian looked at him and said, "Then practice Blood Demon."
Wu Sheng didn't know what Blood Demon was. He looked at Wen Tian seriously and asked, "Who on earth are you?"
"Tian, have you … recovered your memory?" Ji Shen asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Wen Tian answered lightly, and his voice was indescribably majestic and frightening. "Pack up and leave here tomorrow."
Xiaoyao sat quietly in the corner, looking at Wen Tian with her clear and bright eyes. It turned out that … Tian had recovered his memory. Then where did he come from? Would he leave them in the future?
Wo Sheng and Ji Shen didn't object. They didn't know what was going on either, but they subconsciously felt that Wen Tian's decision was right.
Wen Tian turned around and left to deal with the three-legged Golden Crow's corpse.
Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment and followed him out of the bamboo house.
She didn't call out to Wen Tian and just silently followed him to the bamboo forest. She hid behind the bamboo and watched him take out the golden core of the three-legged Golden Crow.
Previously, he had also taken the golden cores of demonic beasts, but he had always given them to her, saying that they would be useful in the future.
This time, Wen Tian did not leave the golden core behind. He swallowed the golden core.
Xiao Yao's eyes widened as she looked at this scene in shock.
How could he eat a demon beast's Golden Core!
Wen Tian turned around. His eyes had turned green, and there was a golden light in his pupils, just like the eyes of a snake.
"Ah …" Xiaoyao screamed and fell to the ground.
"Are you afraid of me?" Wen Tian came in front of Xiaoyao and lowered his eyes to look at her. He knew that she was following him, so he let her see his real face. If she was afraid of this, would she be more afraid of him when he showed his real body?
Xiaoyao looked at Wen Tian's deep and dark green eyes. She was not afraid of him, but … "Tian, you … you ate the golden core."
"Yes." Wen Tian slowly squatted down and faced Xiaoyao. "You saw that I am not a mortal. Do you still want to leave with me?"
In the past two years, Xiaoyao didn't know how many times Wen Tian had saved her. This teenager, who had been saved by her, had been protecting her. She liked and depended on him. Looking at him every day, she felt that she was standing on clouds. She had never thought about what kind of person Wen Tian was. Even if he was a demon beast, he was the teenager she had saved.
"No!" Xiaoyao said firmly. "Tian, I am not afraid of you."
Wen Tian seemed to be quite satisfied with this answer. He reached out his hands and held her up. "You said that you hoped that one day there would be a person who could protect mortals. I am not a mortal, but I can prevent mortals from becoming the food of demon beasts."
It must be very, very difficult to do!
"But there are so many tribes and demon beasts outside …" Xiaoyao said worriedly, "Will they listen to you?"
"As long as I am stronger than them, they must listen to me," Wen Tian said.
The next day, they left the deep mountain and appeared among the tribes full of demon beasts again. The appearance of Xiaoyao almost made the demon beasts in the surrounding tribes excited. They wanted to get her and make her their food, so that they could improve their demon power for a hundred years.
What was most shocking was not this, but rather that compared to two years ago, the lives of mortals were even more humble and miserable. There were pitiful white bones everywhere, and those were all mortals who had been eaten by demonic beasts. The demonic beasts did not even let the children go.
Looking at the tragic scene on the roadside, Wo Sheng felt indescribable grief in his heart.
"Those demon beasts … they went too far." Thinking of his mother who had been burned to death, Ji Shen, a big man, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
"Is there really a God Clan?" Wo Sheng asked in a low voice. "If there is a God Clan, how can they bear to see mortals become the food of demon beasts?"
Wen Tian said lightly, "There is a God Clan above the Ninth Heaven. They despise mortals more than demon beasts do. You'd better ask for help yourself than count on them to save you."
"Then what's the use of worshiping the God Clan?" Wo Sheng asked again.
"It's useless. It's better to count on yourself than to count on others." Wen Tian looked around disdainfully and indifferently. "In this world, there will always be people and things that you want to protect. Unless you are strong enough, no one will protect them for you."
Wo Sheng looked at Xiaoyao beside him. If Xiaoyao was in danger one day, could he protect her?
In the past two years, if it weren't for Wen Tian, Xiaoyao would have died long ago.
"What do you mean by cultivating the Blood Demon?" Wo Sheng asked in a low voice.
"Using the Blood Worm to change one's blood and body is a kind of cultivation. It requires strong willpower. If you can't withstand the Blood Worm's bite, you will become the host of the Blood Worm and be controlled by it. Once you succeed, you will be able to cultivate Devil Power, which is faster than any other cultivation method. Until now, no mortal has succeeded," Wen Tian said lightly. "Do you dare to try?"
Xiaoyao's heart twitched. "Brother, don't!"
"I'll try." Wo Sheng looked up at Wen Tian. "Can you help me?"
Wen Tian's thin lips curled up slightly. "Sure."
Ji Shen cried, "Then … I want it too."
"You can try after I succeed." Wo Sheng looked at Ji Shen. "Be good."
"Okay!"
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