"King Barbaric Wolf forged them himself? What use did he have for making all these thumb rings?"
Ni Lue seemed deeply curious about this question. In his party, a short youth also moved closer, looking interested.
This youth was named Huo Duo, and he had only joined the party along the way. Unlike the others, Huo Duo had not come entirely of his own free will. By his account, he lived in a small western kingdom, where the people were all short but skilled in cooking. They were often raided by the Northern Wasteland barbarians and taken away as kitchen slaves.
Yet Huo Duo was different. He had not been captured and brought here; rather, he had set out on an adventure himself, wandered by mistake into barbarian territory, and was eventually seized. But not long after his capture, the barbarian squad holding him had been wiped out by Ni Lue and the others, who rescued him. That left Huo Duo with no choice but to travel with them. Deep in barbarian land, one careless step could see him become a prisoner once more.
Still, Huo Duo's curiosity was truly astonishing. Whenever he encountered anything unusual along the way, he had to go over and watch, then dig to the very root of it.
King Barbaric Wolf's reputation was known even in the western kingdoms. Since Huo Duo had stumbled upon such secret history, how could he possibly let it go?
Chang Shanf u did not keep everyone in suspense. He made a long story short. "In short, King Barbaric Wolf may truly have come into contact with the Supreme Heavenly God. He might not necessarily have received a legacy, but perhaps had merely remembered something by chance. Yet such tangled memories were no small burden to him, so he