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This is a method of preservation. If it spoils, the ferocious beast won't fetch a high price once it reaches the city.
How's Zuo Qianfu gonna wash his feet then?
You know he doesn't eat cured meat.
Naturally, this young man was one of the disciples Yi Chen had previously taken under his wing, the free-range Zuo Qianfu.
At this moment, his appearance differed greatly from the skinny-dog look he had before, with three narrow scars starting from his brow bone and extending to the corner of his mouth, menacing like centipedes.
Ever since Yi Chen vanquished the malicious stiff, Zuo Qianfu had continued on his journey alone.
He had faced countless trials and tribulations, suffering and enduring much, wavering between life and death numerous times, advancing greatly in his achievements!
But even so, he was far from reaching his current realm.
His cultivation as it stands now is all thanks to a noble individual he encountered within Green Hill... a noble bear.