The night was silent.
The skeleton of a wild boar was on the ground.
He saw that Zhang Rong Ming had actually secretly shared some meat with that youthful looking girl.
Damn! As expected from a dog.
However, he was too lazy to care. Young people needed to experience some things before they slowly grew. No one was born as a dog; some would lick for half their lives, then realize it was pointless, and then they would change.
Zhang Rong Ming was still in such a state. Although he wasn't totally mad, he was slowly finding out he had such an ability.
Lin Fan took a look at the rage points.
Rage points: 196,522.
It was really decent to have such values. Although it was still very little, if he used it well, he would be able to push his strength to another level.
Emperor Heaven Scripture had reached level eight and could continue to improve. If he continued to increase his True Essence cultivation he would become stronger.
