Harvesting Defeated Descendants

The silver-colored creature was standing on top of a boulder, and he had a stunned expression on his face. He stared blankly; was this child in front of him really a human? How could he be so savage, to actually want to eat him!

“Scared? You should quickly go wash yourself and then come into the pot.” The little guy stared with his eyes wide open at him.

Exactly who was a human, and who was the Archaic descendant? The silver creature felt his mind becoming a bit disordered; why did it feel like the two individuals’ race had been swapped?

“You… Are you sure you are talking to me?” he asked in hesitation.

“Waste of words, other than you, what other edible things are there around here?” The little guy replied boldly and confidently.

Aohou… The silver-colored creature roared, shaking the entire mountain forest. Leaves flew about, and his face was incomparably downcast. Silver light collected together, revealing histrue body.