"Fourth Brother, put your mind at ease. We, the Western Wilderness Four Heroes, will make our names resound across the Western Wilderness sooner or later. I saved you some dried meat. Take care of yourself."
Little Mountain Pig sneaked over and stuffed a strip of dried meat into Wang Wu's paw. It was not much—when they had divided the spoils earlier, it had only received one strip itself. Wherever it went, Little Mountain Pig was the ignored one, the rations carried with the army, the logistics officer that could be eaten.
Wang Wu was moved, but said nothing. Instead, he stuffed the several talismans allotted to him into Little Mountain Pig's paws.
Take care. And hopefully, you could transform as well. Looking across the entire Western Wilderness, the only known place that could make a pig like you grow quickly was the Black Forest.
But it was also possible that this was the last farewell between us brothers.
Little Mountain Pig blinked and happily walked away, looking carefree and heartless. Yet only after it had gone far away did it dare sob quietly.
It pretended it had not been noticed, even though it knew Bear Sixteen was watching it with a satisfied look.
It had to go to the Black Forest. Though it wanted to stay behind, it could tell that Bear Sixteen was not quite at ease, so it had to give him a reason to be.
After all, he was the future Demon Emperor of the Western Wilderness. Ever since it had learned that secret, it meant the three brothers had boarded a pirate ship and could never get off.
The more Little Mountain Pig thought about it, the sadder it became. This time, it truly cried.
It was not stupid, either.
"Fourth Brother! Take good care of