Commander, Your Little Toddler Went to Another Country to Empty Their Armory Again

Ancient cultivator Tang Jin was caught in a battle between cultivators and exotic beasts over a spiritual treasure and was accidentally transmigrated to another world.

He found himself to be ...

Chapter 220 Borrowing fire

The temperature was low in the mountains at night, and she couldn't sleep immediately after they all came together. But she didn't say anything every day, because she didn't want her older brothers to worry about her.

"Okay, let's go take a look together."

Wang Ming and Sun Jinan absorbed a considerable amount of spiritual energy that night. Although they hadn't slept, they felt incredibly energetic. They also felt that their five senses had become stronger.

"Old Wang, there really is something in the trap. I think I heard something last night. Did you hear it?"

"Yeah, I think I heard that too."

Sun Jinan asked, "Shall we follow them?"

Wang understood him and said, "Let's go back first."

"Huh?" After thinking for a moment, he understood what Wang Ming meant, and the two quietly left.

"Wow! There really are rabbits. Oh! We'll have meat to eat!"

Xiao Moyan's excited shouts carried from afar. The two brothers' breathing rhythm also changed, clearly showing their joy.

They didn't finish the wild goat they had last night, and the meat was already roasted when Sun Jinan and the other man came back.

"Eat quickly, and we'll leave after we finish."

Chang Yin gave the order. "Ah, Battalion Commander, what about those children?" Wang Ming hadn't expected it to be so sudden.

Suddenly, he thought of something and chuckled. "Alright, Battalion Commander, we'll be quick, we'll be done eating in a bit."

Everyone was quick and efficient. After finishing the meat, they packed up their things and carried them on their backs. Wang Ming got up and casually picked up some soil to put out the fire.

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Wang Ming paused in his act of scattering soil, turned his head and saw Xiao Mohe, whose face was expressionless. He casually threw a handful of soil onto the fire, then scooped up a second handful.

Xiao Mohe desperately wanted to intervene, but he knew he had no right to do so. Clenching his fists tightly, he wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

After all, the sound of him yelling at them to get lost yesterday was still ringing in my ears.

Seeing that Wang Ming had extinguished the fire in no time, he finally mustered up his courage.

"Can you please stop extinguishing it?"

“Wang Ming didn’t stop. This is a forest, and with no one watching over it, it could easily start a fire. It’s too dangerous. Kid, don’t you understand?”

Xiao Mohe stared intently at the dying embers of the fire, then mustered his courage and rushed forward. "I want to use it. I'll put it out after I'm done, okay?"

Wang Ming paused in his hand as he extinguished the fire, then looked at him seriously. "Are you sure? If this place catches fire, none of you will be able to escape."

His voice was sinister, clearly laced with threat. They had no tools to start a fire, and they certainly wouldn't put it out so they could have something hot to eat.

Everyone else was tidying up their own things, and no one paid any attention to Xiao Mohe.

Xiao Mohe's heart skipped a beat. The thought of the forest being consumed by fire left him with no room for wishful thinking. He looked directly at Wang Ming and said, "I'm sure I'll put it out after I'm done using it."

Wang Ming straightened up, crossed his arms, and looked down at him. "What do you want to use it for?"