Huo Ling'er had heard of cultivators riding dragons, tigers, and leopards, and she had also heard of cultivators riding turtles.
Dragons, tigers, leopards, and turtles were all easy enough to understand. Their full-speed running speed was quite impressive. But snails... ahem, snails as mounts could only be described as moving at a snail's pace.
The snail was enormous, large enough for a hundred people to stand atop it at once. There were even wild elephants several zhang long, Saber-Toothed Tigers five or six meters long, and giant snakes dozens of zhang long on its back.
Although snails crawled very slowly, their endurance was among the greatest of all beasts. Using one as transportation, especially for carrying goods, was extremely suitable.
"I see." Huo Ling'er observed carefully and figured out why those people were riding snails.
The snail was huge, and its endurance was exceptionally outstanding among all beasts. It truly had its valuable qualities.
"That is a group of hunters." Since Shi Hao had left the Lower Realm and ascended to the Upper Realm, he had felt particularly fond of hunters. "Some held Wolf Tooth Clubs, while others carried enormous black bows on their backs. They wore animal-hide clothes and went bare-chested, looking extremely rugged. Seeing them makes me feel as though I have returned to Stone Village."
Shi Hao was not the only one feeling this way. Shi Er Meng and Stone Skin Monkey felt the same.
There were also some youths among them. They were not very old, appearing to be in their teens. They followed the group, evidently brought along by the adults to improve their hunting skills and temper their courage.
"Someone's here!"
The hunters noticed Ye Feng, Shi Hao, and the others approaching. They immediately went on alert, their eyes fixed on them. Some hunters