Hearing Han Yanrou’s words, Xu Zii fell silent.
It seed that she had grown up enduring ridicule for her looks since she was young.
Thus, when he didn’t mind it, she beca so excited and happy.
"Are we friends now?" Han Yanrou asked cautiously.
"Of course," Xu Zii said with a smile, nodding his head.
"Actually, I think you’re much better-looking than those other freaks."
"Let show you sothing," Han Yanrou said with a light laugh, covering her mouth before carefully pulling a sketchbook from her pocket.
Xu Zii took the sketchbook, taken aback for a mont.
He didn’t know who had drawn it, but the content depicted the great war between the Holy Master and the Form Blood Clan at the end of the Mythical Era.
The Holy Master held the True Divine Sword, enveloped by Sword Intent.
Beneath the Longsword, three thousand miles of clouds and moon were all destroyed under his feet.
His stature was majestic, leaving only a silhouette with the Cang Tian on his shoulders and his feet on the ground.
Behind him lay countless mbers of the Form Blood Clan prostrating on the ground.
"Where did you get this?" Xu Zii asked.
"I found it on the mountain before," Han Yanrou replied.
"Do you see this man? Does he also, like , have a bloodline that reverts to its ancestor?"
Xu Zii felt that their points of focus might be sowhat different.
In his eyes, this was a historic mont of the Holy Master suppressing the Form Blood Clan.
But in Han Yanrou’s eyes, it seed she was just happy to find soone "of her own kind."
"Do you want to go to my hotown?" Xu Zii asked, looking at her.
"There are many, many people like you there, and no one will laugh at you.
With your looks, you might even be admired."
"Really?" Han Yanrou asked excitedly.
Xu Zii nodded slightly and asked, "Have you ever seen anyone else of your kind since you were little?"
Han Yanrou continued to shake her head.
"Oh no," she slapped her head and hurriedly said, "We haven’t gathered any food ingredients, and dad and the others will go hungry when they wake up."
With that, Han Yanrou pulled him along and retrieved the basket they had discarded along the way.
The food they ate was probably so sort of vegetable, but Xu Zii didn’t recognize the plants here.
He just followed behind Han Yanrou, going through the motions.
After gathering the food ingredients, they headed back toward the village.
As they reached the village front, Han Yanrou suddenly stopped.
"What’s wrong?" Xu Zii asked puzzledly.
"From now on..." she pinched the corner of her clothes, her palms sweating.
She lowered her head, her face flushing a deep red for quite a while before finally saying, "Can I call you Brother Zimo?"
"Call whatever you like," Xu Zii said nonchalantly, nodding.
"Mm," Han Yanrou nodded, hesitated for a long ti, and then finally looked up.
Seeing Xu Zii, she imdiately lowered her head again.
She called out "Brother Zimo" in a voice as tiny as a mosquito’s.
After calling out, she ran back into the village without turning back.
...
In the morning, when they ate, the sky outside gradually beca overcast.
A cold wind blew, bringing a trace of desolation.
Dark clouds covered the blue sky, the weather ominously gloomy.
Han Shengxiao looked up at the sky and sighed, "It looks like it’s going to rain heavily, our trip to the empire will have to be postponed for a few days."
The others said nothing.
"Han Big Brother, are you going to the kingdom to sell beast skins?" Xu Zii asked curiously.
"Yes, we have a type of Decaying Beast here, and its hide is in high demand. This is also our main source of inco," Han Shengxiao explained.
"Then how about you stay a few more days, wait until the rain stops, and then we’ll set off."
Xu Zii nodded slightly and continued to ask, "Han Big Brother, do you know where the Sea of Blood is?"
"I’ve never heard of it," Han Shengxiao shook his head slightly.
Xu Zii felt himself growing more and more confused; if he really couldn’t find any clues, he would have to leave this place and look elsewhere.
At least the Dark Kingdom was his first destination.
After breakfast, Han Shengxiao and his brother left, leaving only Xu Zii and Han Yanrou in the house.
Han Yanrou brought several blankets to Xu Zii’s room.
"Brother Zimo, it might rain today, and I was worried you’d be cold at night, so I brought you a few extra blankets."
"Thanks," Xu Zii smiled.
Han Yanrou shook her head slightly, put down the blankets, and then left.
Xu Zii spent the entire day in his room with nothing to do, so he took the opportunity to return to the True Fate World and visit the Divine Continent.
The continent’s developnt had already gotten back on track.
Now, the Myriad Demons Tribe was also developing in an orderly fashion.
Seeing Xu Zii’s arrival, Bai ng and Chaos ca to greet him.
"How is the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc that was brought in last ti?" Xu Zii asked.
"Master, please, follow ," Bai ng said.
Deep within the Myriad Demons Tribe, the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc was bound by the Principle of the Great Dao of the Divine Continent.
It was nailed in the void, unable to move.
"This guy has a pretty tough bone," Chaos said nearby.
"But no matter, we have plenty of ti."
"Don’t dream of submitting. In the seals of the Heavenly Dao Academy, I endured through a great era.
How could I be afraid of you all?" From afar, the bold voice of the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc resounded.
Seeing Xu Zii approaching, the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc’s expression instantly turned furious.
"Boy, I rember you."
"I rember you too," Xu Zii smiled.
"Release ," the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc said.
"Why should I?" Xu Zii countered.
"I will not submit to you unless you kill ," the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc said lightly.
"I’ve always believed that there’s nothing absolutely impossible in this world," Xu Zii said, shaking his head with a smile.
"What do you want then?" the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc snorted.
"My bloodline runs noble, I will never submit to you humans, such despicable creatures."
"Your bloodline is noble?" Xu Zii chuckled and looked to Chaos.
"Give it another seven days to think, if it still refuses to submit, then disable its demon veins and ruin its bloodline."
"Also, go buy so strong aphrodisiacs, feed them to so old sows, lock them in with it."
Hearing Xu Zii’s words, everyone present shivered.
You say your bloodline is noble, what if it produces offspring with a sow, what would be the result?
"Boss, aren’t the sows too lenient for this guy?"
Chaos suggested from the side, "Why not find a few boars instead?"
"Good, let’s do as you said. You’ll be fully responsible for this matter," Xu Zii gave a slight nod.
"What are you trying to do?" the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc’s expression changed drastically.
"A man can be killed but not humiliated, don’t go too far."
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Xu Zii, however, no longer paid any attention to it but left with Bai ng.
The anxious shouts of the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc echoed behind them.
"Have you been overseeing the Divine Continent properly recently?" Xu Zii looked at Bai ng and asked.
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