A dozen timid Fire Foxes appeared in the bush. They looked at Qian Jin and then whined as they quickly went back into hiding.
Qian Jin smiled bitterly. If every demon beast reacted like these Fire Foxes, then he didn’t have to fight that much to get out of West Mountain.
"Finally! I’m back." Qian Jin breathed heavily as he walked into the village. He finally let loose and relaxed. In this village, even an ordinary woman had the strength of Demon Fighters. Demon beasts from West Mountains didn’t dare to come in here.
After getting through the quiet street, Qian Jin walked into the blacksmith shop. Old Blake was squatting by the corner and looked at the bag Qian Jin was carrying. Qian Jin opened it up and all kinds of metals and ores fell to the ground and made some crisp noises.
"Got any new understanding of Warrior Heart Awareness?"
