Such an ability.
Hobgoblin Muguo had never heard of it, but he knew that among humans existed special abilities known as Innate Talents.
All he knew now was that this human before him, though not very old, had to be a renowned expert in the human world.
Tang Zheng did not particularly care about the wary glances Hobgoblin Muguo occasionally stole at him.
Who would care about a dead man... oh, a dead Goblin?
See all kinds of information about himself.
How could Tang Zheng possibly let Hobgoblin Muguo leave alive?
The only reason the other party was still alive was that he could provide Tang Zheng with the locations of Goblin settlements around the outskirts of this forest.
The next day.
Tang Zheng carried Hobgoblin Muguo and continued his great leveling endeavor.
However.
He had already cleared out nearly all the Goblins in this area, and reality was not a game. Goblins were not wild NPCs that would remain in fixed locations forever.
Half a month had passed.
Even Goblins with their low intelligence would surely realize that something in the forest was specifically slaughtering them.
Thus, after spending an hour.
Tang Zheng had only gained around 200 experience points. Compared to before, his efficiency had fallen drastically.
"Are you sure there are no other Goblin settlements nearby?"
Tang Zheng tossed Hobgoblin Muguo before him, his gaze cold as he looked at him.
"There are none... human lord."
"All the Goblin tribes here have been killed by you, human lord."
Hobgoblin Muguo pressed both hands to the ground, lowered his head, and spoke in a trembling voice before cautiously adding,
"For more Goblins, you need to go deeper into the forest."
Bang.
Tang Zheng twisted his wrist and drove the iron sword into the soft earth. His fingers lightly