All the strong men watched helplessly as the two left, but no one dared to step forward and ask for the spiritual fruit.
"The Human Race's Creation Realm!!" The Lion Man looked ugly, but did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. Among the half-orcs, only the High Priest's strength was comparable to the Creation Realm!
The situation of other races is similar. If they do not join forces, none of them will be able to compete with the human race in terms of the number of strong people.
This is already a fact before their eyes, and there is no room for disbelief.
But they didn't receive the news that a powerful person from the Human Creation Realm was here in person!
Where did this creation realm come from?!
"Creation..." The fish-man princess looked towards the direction where Jun Wuxie and Mu Qianjiu were leaving, with brilliant eyes. She had never seen such a young creature in the realm of creation!
If an heir is born with him, maybe thousands of years later, there will be a second one in their fish-human race, or even more realms of creation!
"Princess.."
"I still want to see that strong human being!"
The strong fishmen looked at each other. The princess wouldn't be interested in that human creation realm, right?
"Princess, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this!" Among the fish-men, a fish-man nearly two meters tall stepped forward. With his sharp features, among those ugly mermaids, he was considered the most beautiful man!
Mermaids are inherently ugly, and there are only a very small number of murlocs with human appearances like them!
This is because they themselves have some human blood, so they retain the appearance of humans. The mermaid race is also the race that has the most intermarriages with strong human race.
Because of the special nature of the murlocs, they cannot enter a higher realm, so they can only choose to marry with other races to change their bloodline!
Only in this way can the mermaid clan break the shackles of blood and take a step further!
"This princess decides, when will it be your turn to speak!" The mermaid princess looked at Bo Sai coldly, "Don't forget your identity!"
Bose hesitated to speak, but looked at the mermaid princess with unconcealable love in his eyes.
"Get down!"
Bose struggled with his eyes for a moment, then lowered his head, "Yes, princess!"
"Let's go back." The mermaid princess once again glanced in the direction where Jun Wuxie left, and then left with her clan members.
The strong barbarian had a gloomy expression on his face, and finally he snorted coldly and left.
Above the void, two half-step creations appeared.
"That person's aura doesn't seem to be a strong one from our human race!"
"It's not certain yet, but whether it's human or not, it's not something we can offend!"
The two looked at each other speechlessly.
It would be easy for a Creation Realm to obliterate them!
If the other party is in the Human Creation Realm, not only can they not anger the other party, they will even come to apologize in person and ask for the other party's forgiveness!
But if not, then they have just walked through the door of hell!
Nowadays, the continent is in turmoil, and there are constant frictions between the major races. In particular, the major races are taking more and more actions against the human race!
Not only do they have to guard against the powerful men of the major races, but they also have to prevent those evil cultivators and demonic cultivators from stabbing them in the back!
"What should we do now?"
"Send the news here back and let the powerful ones from the Creation Realm come in person!"
The two half-step creations nodded at the same time and disappeared again.
The powerful men from all the major sects have also dispersed. The treasure has been taken away, and it is still an existence that they cannot afford to offend. Now they can only place their hope on the key.
If you get lucky, it's not impossible...
At the same time, in the small courtyard of the village.
Chu Lang was kneeling next to his beloved wife, looking at the familiar face dreamily, and did not get up for a long time.
Song Yun hid in the dark, rubbed her sore eyes, and retracted her head.
What the hell is this guy doing?!
She has been waiting here for a full hour, but this guy still has no intention of getting up. What's so good about a corpse?!
Just when Song Yun was considering whether to leave, Chu Lang finally made a move.
Chu Lang lowered his head and kissed his beloved wife on the forehead, then reluctantly stood up.
Men always hold back tears when they cry, but Chu Lang's eyes were already a little red and swollen. He never thought that he and his wife would be separated forever.
"Don't go too fast." Chu Lang looked at the body of his beloved wife and said softly, "When Feng'er grows up, I will come to accompany you! In the next life, we will still be husband and wife..."
Chu Lang took one last look reluctantly, then turned and left.
Seeing this, Song Yun hurriedly turned around and returned to the yard.
"Girl, you are still here." When Chu Lang saw Song Yun, a smile appeared on his face.
Song Yun composed herself and smiled awkwardly, "Well...is there anything I can do to help you?"
When Song Yun said this, she felt incredible. Perhaps it was the scene just now that touched her, which made her view the natives in front of her a little differently.
For children from aristocratic families like them, it has always been the strong who survive and the weak who are eliminated. No matter what your status is, as long as you have no talent, sooner or later you will be stepped on by others.
Every child of an aristocratic family has climbed out of the pile of dead people, even she is no exception.
Therefore, Song Yun was used to seeing life and death, and had been pampered all year round, so Song Yun could not feel the pain of separation and death.
Chu Lang shook his head, and then picked up the crossbow and machete he used for hunting.
"Where are you going?" Song Yun asked hurriedly when she saw Chu Lang seemed to be leaving.
"Go hunting."
Song Yun's eyes widened, "Your injury is just healed, and..."
Halfway through her words, Song Yun couldn't continue.
Didn’t this guy just die of his beloved wife, he was crying so sadly just a second ago, and now he’s going out hunting again??!
"My benefactor is kind to our family." Chu Lang smiled numbly, "I want to hunt some prey to entertain my benefactor. Girl, I have something to trouble you with."
Song Yun was startled, "What, what's going on?"
"If my benefactor and Xiao Feng come back, tell them that I will be back before dark and let them not worry." Chu Lang was about to leave after saying that.
"Wait a minute!" Song Yun hurriedly chased after him, but as soon as she got close to Chu Lang, she smelled a smell of sweat, which made her cover her mouth and nose unconsciously.
How long has it been since this guy took a shower!?
vomit!
Alang looked a little embarrassed. He had indeed not taken a shower for a long time, and he had been hunting in the forest for a long time. In order to pursue his prey, it was common for him to go without a shower for half a month!
"Girl, is there anything else?"
"You can't go out!" Song Yun took two steps back before continuing, "Your injury is just right. If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain to that stinky...or the master!"
Alang was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, girl, I have lived here for so long, I know where is dangerous and where is safe..."
"I won't do it if I say no!" Song Yun was determined not to let Chu Lang leave.
