In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian had been traveling for more than ten days.
Over those ten days, he had deliberately avoided inhabited areas, following dense forests and places where Magic Beasts gathered, heading toward the Central Holy Continent without straying too far from his route.
During this time, he had encountered many Magic Beasts and Immortal Beasts along the way and fought fierce battles several times. Though none had been life-or-death struggles, they had helped Ye Tian adapt better to the spiritual qi. His current strength was already very close to what it had been before he came to this world.
Today, he had just arrived in a mountainous region. A small stream flowed down from the inner ridge, and there were no Magic Beasts around, only little birds fluttering through the air. Having traveled for quite some time, he decided to stop here and rest awhile.
Seeing the stream, he set up a tent beside it and casually roasted some meat.
For some reason, after coming to this world and sharing meals with those people a few times, Ye Tian had begun craving ordinary food. Of course, the ingredients were far from ordinary—they were the flesh and blood of Magic Beasts he had defeated on the road.
Ye Tian was roasting the hind leg of a Blood Fiend Demon Lion when sounds came from the nearby woods. The excitement in the speaker's voice was impossible to miss.
"Wow, it smells so good! Someone seems to be roasting something up ahead, Sister!"
Following the voice, a pair of sisters arrived at Ye Tian's campfire, staring hungrily at the meat clamped over the rack.
With Ye Tian's current strength, there was no need for him to be wary of strangers. Since arriving in this world, apart from Elder