"The twelfth demon beast!"
Chen Li gazed at the enormous corpse, its head separated from its body, silent and speechless.
It had been over ten days since he set out.
Chen Li didn't know exactly where he was, but he figured he had long left the boundaries of the Returning True realm and entered the true uninhabited Barbaric Wilderness.
The place had become more and more dangerous. Even though he frequently activated the Fortune Seeking and Disaster Avoiding Skill, battles were still unavoidable. Not only were demon beasts becoming more numerous, but he also occasionally encountered Evil Wraiths, as well as sneak attacks from all sorts of bizarre creatures—it was danger at every turn.
The most dangerous time, he nearly capsized in a gutter, almost perishing right there.
"Going on like this, I'll eventually die here," Chen Li took out his water flask, took a sip, and pondered, "I'll search for a few more days; if I can't find it, then so be it."
