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第两千二百三十八章 蜈蚣与蟒蛇

"Miao."

Though Little Furball was full of curiosity, since his master said so and considering the contract between them, he had no choice but to accept it.

Well, if a beautiful dream could be ruined by noise, then let's just get up and stretch our legs instead.

With this thought in mind, Little Furball's face showed an air of self-importance.

He floated in mid-air and flew to the top of the wild boar, about a meter away from it.

"Gu… Huhu…"

His tiny paws waved incessantly while he made strange noises. However, what he was actually saying remained completely beyond his master Lin Xuan's comprehension. The wild boar, shaped like a pig, looked even more confused.

Although Little Furball had not yet awakened his spirit intelligence, due to instinct, he still felt some fear towards the creature. Initially, he didn't want to provoke that plump figure, but perhaps because of how domineering and arrogant Little Furball was, the wild boar couldn’t help but take notice. After all, due to their nature, most beasts in the demon realm were far more combative than ancient demons.

"Aaaah!"

A look of impatience appeared on the wild boar's face before it turned into a fierce expression as it let out an ear-splitting roar.

Demon energy radiated from its body as it lowered its head slightly. However, a bulge formed at the back of its neck, and soon, a white aura began to spread in all directions.

Initially, this aura only enveloped the wild boar itself but quickly spread over several miles around. Even Lin Xuan couldn’t escape its influence, though he felt no discomfort. The wild boar, on the other hand, let out loud grunts as if it was burning with fire.

My domain is my own, and Little Furball’s imperfect one still works well enough to deal with these beasts.

This wild boar had just embarrassed me so much; I must teach him a lesson.

Little Furball was indeed vengeful.

Lin Xuan's face showed signs of satisfaction. Although he had experienced some setbacks, the final result was satisfactory. His prediction had been correct—Little Furball’s domain did have an effect on these beasts as well.

This was good news; the Demon Flame Mountains would no longer pose any danger to him. They would be like his own backyard where he could come and go freely, with all the magical creatures inside being at his disposal.

After about half a cup of tea's time, the wild boar’s grunts gradually subsided. Offending Little Furball had serious consequences; it was now nothing but a roasted pig.

Smoke rose from its body as its aroma spread far into the night. Unfortunately, due to being cooked, none of its fur or bones could be used anymore.

Thankfully, this was just an ordinary demon at the yuanxian level, and Lin Xuan wasn’t bothered by it. After all, there were plenty of other magical creatures in the Demon Flame Mountains that he could hunt later.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan smiled. He would need Little Furball’s help in the future; his attitude towards him softened.

"Alright, come back. We'll rest for tonight and gather our strength before we continue tomorrow."

Little Furball didn’t understand what Lin Xuan was saying but obediently flew back to his shoulder after flapping its ears.

Just as Lin Xuan was about to speak again, he suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye.

He quickly tucked Little Furball into his spirit beast bag and concealed it with a spell. The spirit beast bag not only held spirit pets but also had other uses, such as hiding their presence. By placing the spirit pet inside, Lin Xuan could effectively mask its aura.

Next, he took a deep breath and performed aqi collection technique (concealment technique). Not only did his spiritual energy fluctuations weaken significantly, but even his heartbeat and pulse slowed down considerably. His figure also became hazy, almost as if it had vanished.

Looking around, the entire valley was silent except for the roasted wild boar that still emitted heat and aroma with the night breeze. The scene was eerily quiet.

However, this situation didn’t last long.

The sun had already set behind the hills, and the sky was completely dark. The moon hung in the sky, its color blood red.

A strange aura emerged from somewhere, but Lin Xuan was accustomed to it; demon realms always had such moons.

Slight rustling sounds reached his ears, as if raindrops were falling from leaves. Unperturbed, he waited for a moment and spotted an enormous centipede in front of him.

However, this one was different from ordinary ones.

This centipede was exceptionally large—over twenty meters long, with a black body that seemed to be made of dark iron.

What caught his attention was the head of the centipede. Its pattern was peculiar and resembled a ghost face, complete with eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

"A ghost-faced centipede."

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted as he recognized this creature from ancient texts. In the demon realm, it was extremely rare and highly toxic, almost invulnerable to weapons.

It was unlikely that such a creature would be found in a gathering of beasts, but given the roasted pig's aroma, Lin Xuan suspected he had been drawn here by chance.

"Good luck."

Lin Xuan was known for his deep scheming, but even now, he couldn’t hide his joy.

This ghost-faced centipede was invaluable. Its blood could be used to make excellent talismans and had a high success rate when used in certain rituals. The sheer luck of encountering both the ghost-faced centipede and the red phosphorus twin-tailed snake made Lin Xuan’s face light up with delight.

He had always planned on killing this creature, collecting its blood for use in White Float City to increase his chances of obtaining rare talismans. However, he knew such opportunities were hard to come by, so he couldn’t help but feel grateful.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's brow twitched again as if he had noticed something.

The ghost-faced centipede stopped moving and raised its head in a defensive posture.

Rumbling sounds echoed through the ground without any warning. Stones rolled around, and trees fell to either side.

"What…?"

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted further as a massive crack appeared on the ground. Rock fragments flew up like lava, reaching several dozen meters high. The scene was truly awe-inspiring; a large hole opened in the earth, with a strange snake coiled inside.

It was a giant snake, thicker than a yellow barrel and just as long as the ghost-faced centipede.

Its body was covered in fiery red scales, unlike ordinary snakes, which had two tails instead of one.

Red Phosphorus Twin-tailed Snake!

Lin Xuan’s eyes widened. He almost couldn’t believe his own eyes. Was he dreaming? Or perhaps this was a stroke of luck?

Indeed, fortune does favor the bold. After encountering the ghost-faced centipede and the red phosphorus twin-tailed snake, today's encounters felt like falling into a lucky trap.

Lin Xuan’s joy was genuine. The rarity of both creatures was unmatched, and their skins were excellent materials for high-level talismans. His luck couldn’t have been better.

However, he didn't immediately act.

The ghost-faced centipede wasn't technically considered a demon but rather a demonic insect. Little Furball's imperfect domain might not be effective against it.

Although Lin Xuan could easily take on both creatures with his strength, there was no need to exert himself unnecessarily. He decided to wait and see if the two beasts would fight each other first.

Since that was the case, he wouldn’t interfere but instead observe from a distance. His plan worked as expected; the ghost-faced centipede and red phosphorus twin-tailed snake began to confront each other.

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