Bang!
Ye Zhen tossed some wild fruits and a piece of dry food in front of the pale-faced Meng Xiaoyue.
"Eat or not? If not, crawl out yourself, let the demon beasts eat you, or let the people from Lishui Sect capture you and take you back. It's better than starving to death here!"
Ye Zhen had been leading Meng Xiaoyue into the Yin Mountain Range for three days already. In these three days, they had slain countless demon beasts. Even the Illusion Serpent King Armor he wore had been ripped open by a large gash left by an Earth-Level top Demon Wolf.
All this was made possible by the fact that Ye Zhen was able to understand the Beast Language, allowing him to avoid many higher-level demon beasts in advance. However, the relentless onslaught of demon beasts was not what troubled Ye Zhen the most.
What troubled Ye Zhen the most was Meng Xiaoyue, who had refused to eat or drink for three days.