Lord death is now back home
Chapter 618

Chapter 618

Once they got out, he would definitely have to slaughter the entire Jefferson Village!

"Guardian Michael, we've found traces of Chris and his group!”

Suddenly, Patrick Jefferson hurried over.

Guardian Michael asked anxiously, "Where?"

Patrick Jefferson replied, "We found many footprints up ahead, which should have been left by Chris and his people!”

Upon hearing this, Guardian Michael was overjoyed.

The valley was simply too vast.

Without a guide, it was easy to get lost.

They could only follow Chris to find the Dragon Emblem fragment.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, Guardian Michael immediately led his people away.

Zen and the others followed.

Similar scenes unfolded throughout the valley.

Thousands of martial artists fought fiercely for the medicinal herbs.

Some even battled violently to claim the carcasses of the wild beasts.

After all, these tigers, lions... had lived for countless years.

Their bodies were all treasures.

Tiger bones, bear bile... each was a precious tonic.

These were crucial for martial artists!

In the blink of an eye, night fell once more.

Darkness enveloped the earth.

A waning moon hung in the sky, casting a ghastly white light.

The entire land, seemed to have fallen into an eerie and silent state.

Awooo!

Awooo!

Awooo!

Suddenly, the howls of wolves echoed throughout the valley.

The entire valley had become a paradise for wild beasts!

At that moment, in a dense forest, clusters of bonfires blazed fiercely. Hanging above the fires were strips of golden-brown, tender, and juicy meat, emanating a tantalizing aroma. These meats came from large and ferocious wild beasts, such as tigers, lions, and bears-rare animals that were seldom seen outside of this place. In front of Chris, a tiger's leg was roasting over the bonfire.

Although the white tiger had been killed and its skin removed, the beast, with its great grandmaster-level strength, was considered a treasure. Its bones, meat, and even its tendons were valuable and nutritious. For warriors, consuming such a meal could increase their vitality. However, Chris had no appetite.

Chris glanced at Peter Jefferson and said, "Old man, how much longer do we have to walk to get out of this forest?"

Peter Jefferson replied, "What's the rush? By tomorrow, we'll be out of the forest and on our way to the ancestral burial grounds.”

Upon hearing this, Chris felt slightly relieved. After all, spending the night in a primeval forest would always keep one on edge. Peter Jefferson then said, "Don't be downhearted. Let's focus on getting through this night. I have a feeling it won't be a peaceful one.”

As his words faded, pairs of glowing green eyes suddenly appeared in the surrounding darkness. "It's a pack of wolves!" "Everyone, be careful!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the wolf pack, Tiger and the others quickly formed a defensive formation. Chris wordlessly looked at Peter Jefferson. Was this old man a harbinger of bad luck? Why did everything he say come true?

Peter Jefferson quickly chuckled. "Misunderstandings, all of these are misunderstandings!” Chris rolled his eyes, ignoring the old man. "Whatever, let's eat the meat.”

With that, Chris grabbed a cooked tiger leg and took a large bite. "This meat is good! So tender!" After taking a bite, the delicious juices filled his mouth, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Seeing this, Peter Jefferson's face darkened. How could this guy be so carefree while facing hundreds of wolves? He didn't know whether to call him thick-skinned or simply fearless!

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