Bi Zihan blinked as he watched Xiao Wu walk in, put the bowl in his hand aside, and showed no intention of speaking.
Xiao Wu placed the radish she was holding on the table, glanced at Bi Zihan, and said indifferently, "Awake? If there's nothing else, then leave. Our family's simple meals are not enough to entertain a young master like you."
She still harbored some resentment about being attacked by humans. There were two Titled Douluo present at the time, and if it weren't for Da Ming and Er Ming, their fate would have been uncertain.
Upon hearing this, Bi Zihan got out of bed, took out a token from his Soul Tool, walked straight to the table, and placed the token on it.
"I will never forget your life-saving grace. This is the Misty Rain Token. If you ever need anything in the future, you can take the Misty Rain Token to Misty Rain Tower in the Star Luo Empire to find me. As long as it is within my power and you do not cross my bottom line, I will help you no matter what it is."
"With one 'Misty Rain Token,' you can come to me to do three things. After the three things are done, the debt of gratitude will be repaid, and I will take back the Misty Rain Token,' and we will be even from now on!"
Bi Zihan's gaze was not on Xiao Wu, but on the woman who came out with bowls and chopsticks. His voice was calm and indifferent, but his expression was very serious.
Xiao Wu picked up the Misty Rain Token from the table and examined it carefully. The Misty Rain Token was exquisitely crafted. The pattern on the front looked as if there was a light drizzle, while the back had twelve black wings, which looked very beautiful.
" Misty Rain Tower? Is your Misty Rain Tower so powerful that you dare to say you can help with anything?" Xiao Wu played with the Misty Rain Token in her hand, her gaze sweeping over Bi Zihan from head to toe.
"As long as it's within my capabilities and doesn't cross my bottom line, I'll help you three times, no matter what." Bi Zihan glanced at Xiao Wu and emphasized this point.
The two sentences have vastly different meanings.
One of them was someone who didn't care about anything else, yet offered help three times.
The other person offered help three times within their own capabilities and without crossing any lines.
The first one is Bi Zihan would always help with, no matter what. But the second one is someone who has a reason to refuse to help if it's beyond Bi Zihan's capabilities or crosses his bottom line.
" Xiao Wu, return the Misty Rain Token to him. I saved you only because I couldn't bear to see you perish in the Star Dou Great Forest, not because I wanted anything in return." The woman took three sets of bowls and chopsticks, walked to the table, her eyes full of composure, without any pretense.
"No need. No matter what, you saved me, and I still need to repay that favor. One Misty Rain Token, three things, repay one favor, and we'll be even in the future." Bi Zihan shook his head, showing no intention of taking back the Misty Rain Token.
The hardest thing to repay in the world is a debt of gratitude. It's best to be able to repay it all, but if you can't, you'll have to find a way to repay it in the future.
"I've been out for quite a while now, it's time for me to leave and go home to let you know I'm safe. Farewell!" Bi Zihan bowed to the woman, took out a mask from his Soul Tool, put it on, and walked straight out of the room.
The woman and Xiao Wu stared in astonishment at Bi Zihan's departing figure, somewhat surprised that he had left so decisively.
"Your injuries haven't healed yet. Why don't you rest and recover here before leaving?" The woman glared at Xiao Wu and tried to persuade Bi Zihan to stay.
"Thank you, but it's not necessary. My injuries are much better now," Bi Zihan replied calmly, then pushed open the door and walked straight out.
The door closed, the woman shook her head and sighed, and said nothing more, while Xiao Wu seemed somewhat unconcerned.
Bi Zihan walked through the forest, thinking about his fight with the Evil Soul Master that night. If he had used the Slaughter Sword Intent Guardian Sword Intent sword intent, he would have been 80% sure he was dead.
The Guardian Sword Intent is a sword intent born for protection. Guardian Sword Intent can only unleash its greatest power when the person it is protecting is in danger; otherwise, its power is not strong.
The Slaughter Sword Intent is a sword intent born for Slaughter. No matter when or what happens, its power is always at its peak and will not weaken in the slightest.
That's why he's more inclined towards the Slaughter Sword Intent than the Guardian Sword Intent. Although the Guardian Sword Intent is gentle and peaceful, in his heart, a gentle and peaceful sword is just an ornament; only a sword that has been through real Slaughter is a true sword.
Bi Zihan glanced at the Six-Winged Angel pattern on his arm, a resolute look appearing in his eyes. In his mind, a forbidden technique he had seen in his previous life but had never practiced came to mind.
"Locking off the seven emotions and sealing off the six desires, half-immortal and half-demon, there is only one path between immortals and demons. Immortals will slay all the demons in the world, while demons will slaughter all living beings." Bi Zihan recalled the method of cultivating the forbidden technique. He had heard the old man talk about it in his previous life. This forbidden technique was very powerful and also very evil.
As for how powerful or how sinister it was, he didn't know, because this forbidden technique was so ancient that he didn't even know when it was passed down. Moreover, after he memorized the forbidden technique, the old man burned the manual and never mentioned it again.
"Never mind, I'll practice first. I must condense the Slaughter Sword Intent!" Bi Zihan made up his mind, walked quickly to an ancient tree, and climbed up it.
Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Soul appeared behind him, its black wings flapping, constantly sending black feathers falling and being carried away by the breeze.
The feather contains his Soul Power. If anyone touches the feather, it will disappear. However, if anyone recognizes the feather, they will receive information that they are still alive.
After finishing all this, Bi Zihan leaped down from the ancient tree and headed towards the outer edge of the mixed zone, hoping to run into acquaintances or members of the Spirit Hall. This way, he could focus on cultivating forbidden techniques, using them to condense his Slaughter Sword Intent, and then using that Slaughter Sword Intent to cultivate the Underworld God Sword Art ...
In the mixed zone, Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear stood together with bitter faces and eyes full of sorrow. They had sent people to search for three days, but there was no progress at all. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they had not found anyone alive or dead.
"Let's keep searching in the mixed zone. If we can't find them there, we'll search the core zone. We'll turn the entire Star Dou Great Forest upside down until we find them." Ghost Leopard's voice was filled with deep bitterness and helplessness.