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They said we were going to war with those two-legged beasts.
"*...￥#3#￥#!~"
Yeah, yeah. I heard my great-great-great-great-great-grandfather's second uncle's cousin's mother's neighbor say the same thing. Seems like once this fight is over, we can go outside and play.
"...￥#...#*&&"
What's so fun about outside? I heard the place is huge, but there's nothing to eat.
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Yeah, if there's nothing to eat, why go out? Better to stay here, catch whatever prey we want every day, eat, sleep, sleep, eat.
Two white tigers lay leisurely beneath the shade of a tree, basking in the sun as they chattered away in words humans could not understand.
Because of Lu Wu's actions last time, even thousand-year Soul Beasts possessed considerable intelligence. More importantly, he had imprinted Demon Script into their bloodlines. As long as they possessed a certain degree of intelligence, they could automatically learn Demon Script.
The two white tigers were resting just as they had before. But compared to the past, when one would roar and the other would roar back, leaving them bewildered and forced to guess each other's meaning, they had successfully learned how to chat.
The same scenes were happening throughout the Star Dou Great Forest. Though there were plenty of demons whose intelligence had awakened, their development had only just begun. The Soul Beasts below did not have too many thoughts of their own yet, and were still willing to charge into battle for the most powerful demons, risking their lives without hesitation.
Xiong Jun was also preparing for war. He stood beside a deep pit, within which lay an irregular mass of constantly writhing metal—the sentient mineral vein they had discovered for the first time.
As if it had sensed a familiar aura, the sentient mineral vein's movements immediately became more violent.