Thunder Cores were good things, but Thunder Beasts were not easy to hunt.
Lightning Island spanned several hundred li. Aside from Rage Thunder Peak, Furious Thunder Peak, and Violent Thunder Peak, the island was covered in rolling mountain ranges, jagged strange rocks, and countless caverns and stone hollows.
Thunder Beasts were born from the power of lightning. They possessed innate spirituality, moved with incredible speed, excelled at concealment, and had exceptionally keen senses. Capturing them in an environment as unusual as Lightning Island was predictably difficult.
More importantly, Thunder Beasts were not to be trifled with. They could naturally command lightning and wield innate spells.
Even Purple Mansion cultivators could meet their end against them!
"Since you know about Thunder Beasts, I won't explain further."
Wu Yanqiu's eyes flickered as she asked, "Junior Brother, are you interested in joining us to hunt Thunder Beasts?"
"My apologies."
Wang Chen shook his head. "Senior Sister, I only wish to cultivate lightning arts in seclusion."
With the Cultivation Panel, he could advance at a tremendous pace even without Thunder Cores. He was also planning to break into the Great Perfection level. Where would he find the time to hunt Thunder Beasts with her?
More importantly, Wang Chen did not think he would have much say in Wu Yanqiu's hunting party.
After working himself to the bone, only to receive a paltry share of the rewards—wouldn't that be like getting kicked in the head by a donkey?
Wu Yanqiu clearly had not expected Wang Chen to refuse so decisively. She paused in surprise, then said, "Junior Brother, you should know that we discovered a beast nest on the island..."
"Senior Sister."
Wang Chen did not let her continue. "Thank you for your kind intentions, but I truly have no interest. Sorry."
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