Because of Han Wu's wanton slaughter, the Snow Silkworm Tribe relocated overnight, bidding farewell to the homeland they had inhabited for hundreds of years.
Han Wu was kind, too.
Following the traces left by the departing Snow Silkworm Tribe, he hunted them down all the way.
Only after wiping out the Snow Silkworm Tribe did Han Wu pat his belly and declare that today's feeding target had been achieved.
But with the Snow Silkworm Tribe gone, he had no idea where to find his next meal.
In the mountains, the snow lay thick and white.
Beyond ten meters, man and dog were impossible to tell apart.
With the power of Han Wu's Gluttony Ability, how difficult could it be for him to find a long-term meal ticket?
He couldn't possibly fail to find food, then stay in a cave and spend his days eating grass alongside roe deer, could he?
With Han Wu's stomach, he could survive on grass.
But how could the energy contained in grass compare to the energy contained in the flesh and blood of high-level lifeforms?
Besides, Han Wu had grown used to eating meat.
If he suddenly turned back to eating grass, he feared his stomach would feel wronged.
Thus, after finishing off the Snow Silkworm Tribe, Han Wu had no choice but to fly high into the sky, braving the wind and snow as he searched for his next meal ticket.
The frigid wind cut to the bone, and heavy snow drifted down. Han Wu could only imbue his blade wings with the Fire Attribute, barely maintaining his body temperature and keeping himself from freezing to death.
Heaven did not disappoint those with determination. Han Wu soon noticed movement.
Wolves with grayish-white fur raced through the snow.
Judging by the situation, some powerful lifeform