It was daybreak.
As the first rays of the morning sun shone down, Wang Baole walked out of a forest in the second level of the world with a satisfied expression. As he walked, he rubbed his stomach as if he was very full.
Behind him, the trees in the forest were swaying from side to side. It was obvious that they had been struck by a huge force.
Last night, he had been in the forest. After gathering enough nomological creatures from the law of listening, he had let go of the suppression of the law of appetite and enjoyed a feast of gluttony.
It had to be said that although the nomological creatures from the law of listening were strange and powerful individually, after all, it was not very difficult to deal with them after Wang Baole had transformed into the glutton lord.
