"Thud-thud-thud-thud!"
Like a barrage of drumbeats, Wang Wu's Heart of the Earth pounded ever more wildly, ever more wantonly.
Snow Wolf General looked up, a trace of crimson at the corner of its mouth as it watched him with concern. Even though it was a Third-grade Great Demon and had once been the headmaster of Great Snow Mountain Academy, with its wealth of experience, it had never seen anything like this.
It had merely bestowed a portion of the Wolf's Gaze Divine Ability bloodline. Why did this feel like breaking through a heavenly tribulation?
It was too terrifying. It felt as if this Bear Cub were about to explode.
Moreover, in such a state, he could easily be discovered by Human cultivators.
But there was nothing it could do. It could not help him in the slightest.
Thus, it waited in anxious dread. From sunrise to sunset, the mortals in the little courtyard noticed nothing unusual, nor did any Human cultivators seem to pass by. Their luck was good.
Yet Wang Wu remained unchanged. His innate bloodline system was still like a barricade, like a cage, binding that muddled mass within him.
Another day passed.
Then two days.
Three days.
Five days!
Snow Wolf General had gone numb. Even if it were slow to react, by now it should have understood that this had nothing to do with luck.
In the past, its precious daughter would find it every seven days, followed by a bout of pursuit, a bout of confrontation, and a bout of escape. Yet now nine days had passed.
This was utterly unreasonable.
It watched the mortals coming and going. This was an ordinary, tranquil little village, as though the entire world had forgotten it.
But had it truly been forgotten?
On the tenth day, a group