Boom—
A series of tremendous crashes rang out through the forest.
A sharp whoosh cut through the air. Qin Chen's body flew backward like a cannonball and slammed heavily into a cliff face.
Pfft!
A mouthful of blood burst from Qin Chen's mouth, and his body slid down the cliff.
But he didn't look upset. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.
From where he sat, he could see a heap of Fierce Beast corpses scattered haphazardly not far in front of him.
The number of Fierce Beasts left had dwindled from more than a dozen to only five or six.
The remaining ones were all in the Star Vein Realm. Nearly all the beasts he'd killed had been in the Body Tempering Realm, with only one in the Star Vein Realm.
There was no helping it. You had to squeeze the softest persimmon first.
Besides, who told those Body Tempering Realm Fierce Beasts to be so bold?
Just a bunch of Body Tempering Realm beasts, and they dared to hunt him down. Who else was he supposed to kill first?
"Whew~"
Qin Chen let out a deep breath.
Warm currents flowed through his body, and his wounds slowly began to heal.
But the process was a little slow. As his realm improved, the recovery Seven Injuries Fist provided could no longer heal his injuries in a short time.
And Seven Injuries Fist could only heal his injuries; it couldn't restore his stamina.
So his stamina was already running a little low.
But so what?
Even if he had to fight until he was completely spent, today he was going to slaughter every last one of these beasts.
Suddenly, the Star Vein Realm White Ape at the front paused, a trace of confusion on its face. It