No matter how hard the man said, he was a man with a strong spirit. Although he had requests from He Huan, how could he be insulted by such words?

His hands hanging from his waist clenched his fists angrily, his whole body trembled with extreme anger, and his two rows of teeth clattered, and he said angrily: "You need to underestimate people! I will not give up this path of cultivation. One day, I will definitely make you look at me with admiration!"

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left.

He Huan looked at the back of the thin man. After knowing that the man's figure disappeared from his sight, he said, "He is really a hopeless guy!"

Xiao Yang, who was standing beside him, had not made any noise for a long time. He knew in his heart that He Huan did this entirely for the good of the man. The situation in this state of cultivation was much worse than that of the outside world. If he was not careful, he would lose his life.

He Huan waved his hands on his chest and said calmly: "Mr. Xiao, you should cure the injuries on your body first, and then we will find the earth-level divine beast!"

Xiao Yang's chest was still aching and there was a bloody smell in his mouth. He thought for a moment, nodded and responded.

As the sun sets, a gleam of the setting sun shrouds on this state of cultivation, gradually rising darkness makes this already desolate realm even more desolate, revealing a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

The thin man did not listen to He Huan's advice and insisted on staying in the state of cultivation, and was always indignant.

He gathered up a pile of flames, sat next to the fire, and said to himself: "A stinky girl dares to say this. When one day my cultivation level exceeds her, see how I insult her!"

Suddenly, a night wind blew by, and the tongue of flames in front of him exploded, making a crackling sound, and the weeds around him also swayed, making sparse sounds.

He felt cold behind him, and a hint of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes. After looking around timidly, there was no trace of others, nor did he see the divine beasts appear. He breathed a sigh of relief and comforted himself, "It's just that he scared himself, nothing will happen!"

But just as he took his eyes back, he suddenly found a man standing beside the flames in front of him.

The man was hunched over, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and his whole body emitted a disgusting smell. The man's throat also made a strange clatter, like laughter, but it made his scalp numb and frightened. After seeing the strange man in front of him, the man screamed in shock, then fell to the ground, moved his hands back with all his might, and said in panic: "Who are you... who are you? What do you want to do?"

The weird guy in front of him was the weird guy Xiao Yang and He Huan encountered before.

The weird man lowered his head, making his messy hair cover his face tighter, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

The gloomy laughter in his throat made people shudder.

"I haven't eaten anything for a long time. Although I'm a little thinner, it's enough to be full!"

The strange man said quietly, and his voice seemed to come from his abdomen, with a chill radiant air.

The thin man had already heard the strange man's plan to eat him into his stomach. The cold sweat on his forehead could not be suppressed like a fountain, his face was as horrified as a piece of white paper, without any blood.

He didn't have to think too much at this time, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to run away immediately!

After shouting, he stood up in panic and fled away.

But with his cultivation level, how can he escape from the palm of this weird man's hand?
Chapter completed!