Chapter 56

He lowered his head, looking at the two items in his hand.

One was the horn of the Black Poison King Snake.

The other was the beast core of the Black Poison King Snake.

"System, sacrifice."

Qin Bei murmured in a low voice.

The beast core in his hand instantly vanished.

He tossed the purple crystal horn in his hand.

Qin Bei placed it into the mechanical space.

Afterwards, Qin Bei reverted from his transformation.

"Ya, continue exploring, detect high-energy items."

Qin Bei looked up and said.

"Okay, Master Yin."

Ya nodded vigorously.

He blinked his red eyes.

He flew ahead of Qin Bei.

Qin Bei pondered for a while.

He recorded the sensation of just using Dark Moon Break.

Use it a few more times.

Who knows, it might form a martial art!

In the future, physically handling monsters will be a piece of cake.

Following Ya's flying figure, Qin Bei left this place.

Leaving behind only this mess.

And not far away.

Five or six figures looked toward the direction where Qin Bei had just fought.

If Qin Bei were here.

He would discover.

These few people, he knew very well.

Leading them was Brother Yi Feng and a man who looked over forty.

The rest were students of the same age.

"Uncle Wang, if we didn't just see wrong, did the weather in front just turn dark?"

Brother Yi Feng pointed forward with a trembling finger.

His eyes were filled with panic.

"Brother Feng, you saw it too? I thought it was a hallucination."

"I didn't just see the sky in front turn dark! There was even a moon over there!"

"Can you believe it? It's daytime right now! Morning time! And there's actually a moon!"

Several students behind Brother Yi Feng began to murmur.

The forty-something man standing at the very front of the crowd also nodded.

But there was some confusion in his eyes.

"Indeed, for an instant it seemed to turn black; I can't figure out what the situation is."

Wang San frowned, pondering.

"Could there be some monsters fighting? Or perhaps some treasure!"

Brother Yi Feng said with great interest.

He looked eager to try.

Wang San's eyes lit up; perhaps there really was such a possibility.

He didn't expect that just coming to protect the children for mountain training.

There would actually be unexpected gains.

"Shall we all go over and take a look?"

Wang San narrowed his eyes slightly.

Afterwards, he looked gently at the four students behind him.

"Sure!"

Brother Yi Feng looked forward expectantly.

He didn't expect, didn't expect.

He just wanted to show off in front of those who had just awakened.

To brag about having entered the mountains outside the gathering place.

But he didn't expect.

Coming here would actually yield unexpected gains.

If it really is a treasure.

He could eat it to boost his strength, or sell it to exchange for potions.

Then he would really take off!

Becoming the boss of the Northwest Gathering Place in one fell swoop.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Brother Yi Feng became.

But his gaze still drifted slightly toward Wang San.

He was already an eighteen-year-old adult.

Not an elementary school kid.

He naturally understood that wealth moves the human heart.

If it really were some extraordinary treasure,

Uncle Wang would absolutely not let it slip.

Thinking of this,

Brother Yi Feng felt a bit of regret.

If only he had known, he wouldn't have called Uncle Wang over.

Uncle Wang was nothing more than a neighbor of their family.

Coming to the mountain range for training this time, the main concern was danger.

After all, they were all children who had just awakened.

And it happened that Brother Yi Feng's neighbor was a Tier 4 martial artist.

Brother Yi Feng had only mentioned it casually.

But he hadn't expected Uncle Wang to actually agree.

Although he had paid out a little bit of money,

the little bit he himself had put up was only a tiny fraction.

Most of it was contributed by the friends who had come along.

So Brother Yi Feng didn't feel the pinch.

But now he was feeling a bit of regret.

However, what Brother Yi Feng had never expected was—

if it weren't for Wang San, they wouldn't have even been able to enter the outer perimeter of the mountain range.

The journey was silent.

Very soon,

the group arrived at the spot where the incident had just occurred at nightfall.

What met their eyes was a bat mark on the ground.

And the broken trees around it.

And fresh blood.

Wang San quickly made his way to the center of the battlefield.