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After receiving the news from Gong Gan, Mo Wen couldn't help but gasp, exclaiming, "These people are truly wicked!" However, he realized that he also had a potential for wrongdoing; to extract more information from Gong Gan, he had resorted to various means.
"Such people deserve to die. Boss, once we become stronger, let's find them and kill them all." Seemingly spurred by Mo Wen's remarks, Xiao Hei bared his teeth fiercely. Yet to Mo Wen, he appeared more like a cute little creature than a fearsome beast.
"Haha!" Seeing Xiao Hei's expression, Mo Wen couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Boss, what are you laughing at? Don't you think they deserve to die?" As Mo Wen laughed heartily, Xiao Hei dropped his fierce demeanor and looked at him in confusion.
"Those people do deserve to die, but we need to wait until we are strong enough to act. Right now, our main task is to survive; only with the appropriate strength can we tackle corresponding matters." At this moment, Mo Wen had a deeper understanding of what Old Lu meant by the kind of strength that corresponded with the kind of information one could obtain. Just like now, he was aware of the Gong Family's sordid affairs but felt powerless to intervene, and it could even put him in a precarious situation. This world was one where the weak were trampled upon; he needed to grow stronger quickly. As for Xiao Hei, he didn't hold out much hope. Even if Xiao Hei were to fully evolve into a Divine Beast in the future, he would probably still be weak. Otherwise, Divine Beasts wouldn't be nearly extinct in this world. Currently, his realm was roughly at the mid-stage of the Ning Shen Realm, and the large blood crystal he had was already half gone. It was uncertain whether absorbing the complete blood crystal would allow him to reach full mastery.
"Xiao Hei, what you see now is just a small part of it; you'll understand later that this world is still quite beautiful." He thought he shouldn't impart too much negativity to Xiao Hei and added a final remark.
"I know that at least you won't be as sordid as those people."
"Sigh, what do you mean by that? Do I really seem like such a bad person?" Hearing Xiao Hei's words made Mo Wen instantly unhappy.
"If you give me a few Beast Cores from that bag, then you're a good boss." He pointed with his paw at the storage bag beside Mo Wen—Gong Gan's bag that Mo Wen hadn't finished sorting through yet.
"How did you know there were Beast Cores in there?" Upon opening the bag and finding several Beast Cores inside, Mo Wen was astonished.
"I saw them! I'm hungry; fill my belly!" He struck a proud pose as he spoke.
"…I can give them to you, but I have a condition…" Initially taken aback, Mo Wen then covered the bag and smiled at Xiao Hei.
"What on earth is going on?" Looking at the scene before him, Mo Wen's face twisted like a bitter melon. At this moment, Xing Zhou was docked at the base of a large mountain. Onboard, Xiao Hei was curled up in a ball sleeping soundly while the timer had stopped. The direction indicator hanging on the ship was flickering erratically and clearly malfunctioning. Taking out a new direction indicator from his storage bag and watching the constantly changing readings on its display board left Mo Wen somewhat incredulous. He shook the indicator vigorously, but the readings continued to fluctuate. In a hurry, he took out all his direction indicators and lined them up on the small deck. Watching the readings roll across each one caused him to exhale deeply in frustration.
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