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Da Xuan Martial Saint

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Night Wind Listener · Fantasi Timur
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269 Chs

Chapter 121: Meeting on a Narrow Road

After killing a Rockscale Snake.

Chen Mu did not linger long, quickly leaving to continue his patrol along the line.

Those with weaker strength observed from fixed points serving as sentinels responsible for communication, while the stronger ones naturally patrolled along the line, tasked with reducing the number of demons in the Wilderness Mountains as much as possible, preventing any from slipping by.

While inspecting along the way, after killing a few more demons, Chen Mu sat down on a high slope, pulled out a piece of roasted demon meat from his pack, and ate it. Then, he took out a flask filled with demon blood and drank most of it down.

During severe drought, it was difficult to find water, but demon blood was a viable alternative for martial artists to drink.

It just tasted average.