At the entrance to Stone Village, beneath the willow tree.
Little One woke to the commotion outside. He wiped the drool from his mouth and asked, "Boss, the people outside want to chop down Willow Deity. What do we do?"
"Either beat them to death or take them in as dogs."
"Little One, this is your first battle. Finish it quickly. See their mounts? Eat them all, and you'll have enough to reach the Blood-Transformation Extreme Realm. Then I'll teach you the second volume of the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art."
Fang Yang spoke casually.
The people outside talked big, daring to wager the willow branch Willow Deity had produced after rebirth. But their strength was nothing special. Forget Willow Deity—even Fang Yang could wipe them out with ease.
They would make perfect whetstones for Shi Hao.
Although Shi Hao had hunted plenty of fierce beasts around Stone Village lately, he had never killed a person. It would do him good to practice early.
These days, people were not necessarily stronger than fierce beasts. On Little One's path to becoming the First Divine General, he was destined to kill many members of the Human Race.
"If I eat them all, I can reach the Blood-Transformation Extreme Realm?"
Little One caught the crucial words, and delight spread across his face. Cultivation mattered greatly to him now. Finding his parents and demanding an explanation from the Martial King Manor both required strength.
The sooner he reached the Blood-Transformation Extreme Realm, the sooner he could become truly powerful.
Beat them to death or take them in as dogs?
Shi Hao looked thoughtfully toward the village outskirts. His gaze swept over the distinct groups, trying to decide who should die and who could be taken in as a dog.
That was a bit too difficult for