As he spoke, Yang Tian cursed all eighteen generations of Zhao Hu’s ancestors.
This showed how miserably he had been hunted by Zhao Hu.
If it weren’t for this magical shelter in the sewer, he would’ve likely been found and hunted down by Zhao Hu again.
"I have to say, Zhao Hu’s vitality is really tenacious. He was so badly wounded that night, yet he survived and recovered so quickly, even went up to Purple Gold Mountain. I’m freaking impressed."
Yang Tian expressed his puzzlent. Although the rain of light on Purple Gold Mountain had healing abilities, Zhao Hu still needed to reach the area covered by the rain!
He was so severely injured that he should’ve died by all accounts.
Wang Hao blinked, thinking if Yang Tian knew it was him who helped Zhao Hu,
Yang Tian would probably turn against him imdiately.
"So what’s with your injuries? Did Sister Qin help treat you?"
Wang Hao raised another question, one he was most curious about.
Yang Tian’s previous injuries shouldn’t have healed so quickly under normal circumstances.
There didn’t seem to be a second occurrence of the rain of light, right?
"No, she doesn’t have that capability."
Yang Tian chuckled, mysteriously saying:
"It was that pill that saved ."
"Pill?"
Wang Hao was taken aback, then suddenly thought of sothing: "Are you talking about that one?"
"Of course, that thing is a treasure!"
Yang Tian took out a small liquor cup and, after opening it, took a small sip and sighed:
"That day, I almost died. After descending into the sewer, I had no strength left and was about to pass out.
There were monsters in the sewer, too. If I passed out, it would an death.
Holding onto a desperate hope, I swallowed the pill I looted."
As he spoke, he got excited:
"Once I swallowed it, I felt a warm current flowing through my body, it was extrely comfortable! Then the injuries started to visibly heal.
That wasn’t all. My stamina quickly replenished, and the force further strengthened my body and enhanced my strength. One word! Aweso!"
"So it turned out to be a pill, and it had such miraculous effects?"
Wang Hao was sowhat shocked.
But then he quickly realized sothing was off, looking up at Yang Tian, puzzled:
"Didn’t you consu Tang Rui earlier? Didn’t he get the pill?"
"Hehe, you can’t just swallow everything, right? I have a secondary stomach pouch, where Tang Rui’s pill was stored."
Yang Tian chuckled, sighing: "This pill is truly a good thing! The dicinal power hasn’t even been fully used up, and its pure energy is still nourishing my body.
My strength has increased significantly."
"Brother Tian, you could say this was a blessing in disguise."
Wang Hao smiled. He also had a pill, which he found on Evil Ghost Man.
However, he hadn’t studied it much, planning to ponder over it later on.
Even knowing now it was a pill enhancing strength, Wang Hao didn’t intend to consu it.
Yang Tian can be deceptive.
It’s prudent to be skeptical of his words.
"Hehe, kind of, and I also unexpectedly found such a good place, so you could say my luck’s turning around."
Yang Tian glanced around Wang Hao’s room, sighing:
"This place is very safe, much safer than my previous steel plant. The only shortcoming is food.
But that’s just temporary. Once the monsters migrate enough, we can go out searching for food. Once we have enough food and water, there’s nothing to worry about."
"Hmm, the sewer is indeed a great place. You can reach many places through the manhole covers.
Sister Qin can change the entrance anyti, it’s perfect."
Wang Hao nodded in agreent. If only the sewer weren’t too filthy.
He might even consider living here permanently.
"Younger Brother Wang, you got a big treasure earlier, didn’t you? How’s that bell? Any mystical effects?"
Yang Tian suddenly beca serious, his gaze fixed on Wang Hao.
He saw Wang Hao acquiring the golden bell that day.
That is considered the ultimate treasure of this opportunity.
It definitely surpasses the pill he had.
If the pill is already so miraculous, wouldn’t the golden bell be even more so?
He revealed the pill’s efficacy to Wang Hao hoping to exchange.
Wang Hao shrugged, saying helplessly, "I still don’t know where the bell is, let alone its effects."
"What?"
Yang Tian was slightly shocked but then amused: "Younger Brother Wang, I just wanted to take a look, not to steal it.
Besides, with your strength, I wouldn’t have the ability to steal it! "
He felt a bit displeased, thinking Wang Hao was being inconsiderate.
"I really don’t know where it went. These days I’ve been trying to communicate with it, but there’s no response at all."
Wang Hao spread his hands, looking helpless.
He was indeed telling the truth. Although the golden bell had fused with his body, he couldn’t control or use it.
He couldn’t even sense it.
Wang Hao himself found it very frustrating.
"This..."
Seeing Wang Hao’s expression, not like he was lying, Yang Tian rubbed his chin:
"This is quite bizarre. Such a big bell rging into a body, just like in fantasy novels."
"Isn’t it? We’re all groping our way across the river now, we don’t understand a lot, it’s very difficult."
Wang Hao sighed, sowhat gloomy:
"I’m even suspecting that the bell maybe never rged into my body, maybe it was just a hallucination, or perhaps so special superpower user set up."
"That’s unlikely, right? There were so many people present then, plus the golden bell isn’t easy to capture or control."
"Who knows? In this world now, what isn’t possible?"
Wang Hao took out a lollipop from his pocket, popped it into his mouth, and changed the subject:
"Brother Tian, how many superpower users are here?"
"As far as I know, besides , it should only be Sister Qin. I just got here not long ago, so I’m not too familiar with the place."
Yang Tian took out a cigarette and was about to light it when he saw Xiaoyueyue and put it away:
"If there were other superpower users here, they wouldn’t have been living so tough, a bunch of idiots, lying around all day, having such a huge advantage and yet not going to search for supplies, rely hanging on thanks to a few supply trucks they found earlier, such cowards."
"Oh?"
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow slightly.
So that’s how they got their supplies.
This is understandable, before the teorites fell, the governnt was still functioning, especially after the snow stopped, governnts actively organized supplies for post-disaster rebuilding.
Even military forces were deployed in large numbers.
It was normal for supply trucks to be on the road.
With manhole covers serving as entrances and exits, finding such trucks and transporting supplies inside was the least risky option.
However, such trucks wouldn’t abound, nor all stop on the roads, much less all stop on their roads.
"People have a fear ntality, these folks are used to comfort, sustaining life on one al a day is better than getting gnawed outside.
After all, they don’t have any superpowers!"
Wang Hao laughed.
He could understand their approach.
If he were one of them, he might also choose to lay low here.
Wasn’t he just lying around his villa before?
If it weren’t for the cues, if not for the Blade of Plunder’s trait, he might have continued holed up at ho.
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