"Brother Du, please take these bamboo slips."
During a break from eating, Wang Feng took the opportunity to deliver the bamboo slips to Du Gang, the captain of the hunting team.
Du Gang flipped through it, becoming more and more alarmed. Just who was Wang Feng? He could just give away a high-grade Yellow-rank cultivation manual like that.
"This is too valuable, Brother Wang Feng, you should take it back."
Du Gang stuffed the cultivation manual back into Wang Feng's arms; the one he was practicing was only a mid-level Yellow Grade cultivation manual that he had obtained by chance.
It took him more than ten years of cultivation to barely reach the Gathering Spirit Realm.
"Just take it. Let the villagers practice more. I suppose you want the villagers to live a better life, right?"
Seeing Du Gang's hesitant expression, Wang Feng simply stuffed the item back into his arms.
"Take this, practice more, talk less."
"Yes, thank you!"
Du Gang clasped his hands in thanks and finally accepted the book on the Crushing Stone Palm.
In truth, he still really wanted this martial arts manual; it's human nature.
Bang!
Hearing the sound, everyone looked over, and in the darkness, Jiang Hanxi, covered in wounds, staggered in through the opening in the cyan barrier she had cleaved open.
Following them in was a skeleton man riding a skeletal horse, carrying a large long sword.
He raised his long sword and slashed at Jiang Hanxi.
Jiang Hanxi raised her dim, cold sword to block, but was sent flying by the blade.
The cyan barrier was repaired quickly, but there were still countless evil spirits outside.
Fortunately, only one skeleton riding a skeletal horse came in.
The willow branches quickly extended and lashed down on the skull's head with a thud.
The skeleton riding the bone horse also raised its sword to meet the attack.
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