C4217 Identity Exposed
C4217 Identity Exposed
"Roar!"
A huge beast stuck its head out from the broken mountain rock. It was a head with an antler combined with a tiger's head. Its red eyes were filled with endless killing intent as it roared at Ye Feng and Wu Tian.
"I'll go!"
Ye Feng was shocked by the strange beast. The paper crane under him almost lost control and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he managed to stabilize himself in time and didn't fall into the strange beast's mouth.
"There really are wild vicious beasts here!"
The Taoist-robed old man looked at the strange beast below with a serious expression. His eyes lit up with Blood Light, and killing intent could not help but appear on his body.
"Huff, huff!"
The Taoist-robed old man was panting heavily, and white smoke was coming out of his nostrils. His body was trembling uncontrollably, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly when he saw this. The Taoist-robed old man was obviously suppressing his emotions. If he didn't control himself, he would have already rushed forward and fought with the strange beasts.
The old man in the Daoist robe turned his head to look at Ye Feng. He saw that Ye Feng's expression was normal and he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have time to think about it. The impulse to kill the strange beast was almost uncontrollable, so he quickly said to Ye Feng.
"Let's leave this place first!"
"Alright!"
Ye Feng knew that something was wrong. Without hesitation, he sped up with the old man in the Daoist robe. Both of their Qi and blood ignored their consumption and hysterically injected into the paper crane's body. The paper crane's speed instantly increased. In the blink of an eye, they rushed out of the ice field and arrived in the sky above the sea of blood.
"Roar! Roar!"
The roar of the strange beast behind them could still be heard clearly. Ye Feng and the old man stopped in the sea of blood. Both of them looked at each other and felt lucky. Fortunately, the strange beast couldn't fly, or else they would be in trouble.
"That monster just now... I'm afraid that the wild Vicious Beast is a high-level Qi Control expert, right?"
Ye Feng asked. He didn't know the exact cultivation base of the Vicious Beast, but it was at least at the sixth level of the Qi Control realm. This was the high-level Qi Control realm.
"Yes, the seventh level of the Qi Control realm."
The old man in the Daoist robe nodded and then looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression. "Kid, you just saw that savage beast. Why didn't you react at all?"
"Oh no!"
Ye Feng's expression remained calm on the surface, but his heart sank. He knew that he had exposed himself. The abnormality of the old man just now was probably the kind of situation that would occur when people in the wilderness encountered strange beasts. It was just that he had been too focused on observing the fierce beasts in the wilderness that he had forgotten about it.
"Brat, don't think that you can get away with this."
Before Ye Feng could say anything, the old man in the Daoist robe raised his hand and interrupted him. He looked at Ye Feng and knew that Ye Feng wasn't from the Wilderness.
"Those that have absorbed the desolate blood can't help but want to kill any wild beast they meet. It doesn't matter if it's a drop of desolate blood or a lot of it, the reaction is the same."
The old man looked at Ye Feng and shook his head. "You didn't react at all just now. Obviously, you didn't absorb the Desolate Blood. You are not from the Wilderness."
Ye Feng knew that he had been exposed. He smiled helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, senior. I lied to you."
"I haven't had the time to absorb the Desolate Blood in the small bottle yet. I'm not interested in absorbing it for the time being."
"In order to apologize, I'm willing to give this drop of Desolate Blood to you. Please calm down, senior."
Ye Feng felt a little guilty. The old man trusted him a lot, but he had lied to him. This was not his usual style of doing things. Now that he had a showdown, he felt a lot more relaxed.
"Hehe, you are quite sensible, kid."
The daoist-robed elder couldn't help but smile when he heard this and waved his hand, "But I don't want the Desolate Blood. You can think about whether you want to absorb it or not."
At this moment, the old man also understood Ye Feng's strange behavior from before. He clearly knew very little about the people of the wilderness and the Desolate Blood. At that time, he felt that it was strange, but he thought that Ye Feng was a newbie, so he ignored this point. It turned out that he was careless.
"Boy, it's a good thing to be a savage, but it's also a problem, and a great responsibility."
The old man's expression became serious. Since Ye Feng didn't know anything about the matters of the Wilderness, he might as well give him a lesson. This way, it would be easier for Ye Feng to decide whether or not he wanted to become a person of the Wilderness.
"The Wild Man is just a name we came up with after absorbing the Wild Blood. We have another name out there, the Wild Man."
"Desolate Race?"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank. He didn't know why, but when he heard this name, he felt an inexplicable palpitation, just like when he first sensed the small bottle.
"That's right, Desolate Descendant."
The Taoist-robed old man sighed and said, "Huang is a legendary figure. He was a great existence who saved the human race during the Desolate Era and led the rise of the human race."
"The Desolate Blood is Huang's blood. Those of us who have absorbed the Desolate Blood are his descendants."
"So that's how it is...."
Ye Feng nodded. He felt a trace of respect for this existence called Huang. He had led the human race to resist the invasion of the fierce beasts and non-humans in the Wilderness, bringing about the rise of the human race. This was undoubtedly a great achievement.
At the same time, Huang was definitely a powerful being. After all, his blood had been passed down from the Wild Ages.
"Because Huang has been fighting for the rise of the human race all his life, and he has been fighting against savage beasts all his life. Thus, after he died, the blood in his body contained his obsession, which was to protect the human race and hunt savage beasts."
The daoist-robed old man turned his head to look at the ice field. The tiger-headed beast was still howling just now.
"Therefore, when we meet a beast, we can't help but want to kill it."
"Brat, absorbing the Desolate Blood will make you stronger and increase your potential by several times, but you will also take on this heavy responsibility."
"Keep the drop of Desolate Blood and think about it. If you're willing to take on this responsibility, then absorb it and turn it into a savage. If not, then choose a good seedling and give him the Desolate Blood."
The daoist-robed elder shook his head and said in a deep tone, "You're not a member of the Desolate race. I've already broken the rules by telling you so much."
"I won't go with you and I won't help you. After all, you are not from the wild. I won't be so kind."
The old man smiled at Ye Feng and pointed at the paper crane under him. "This paper crane is for you. We'll meet again if we're fated."
"Thank you for your care, senior. I won't tell anyone about the barbarians. We'll meet again if we're fated."
Ye Feng bowed to the old man as he turned around and left. Then he continued to chase after the traces of the Angry Blood Army. He didn't have time to think about whether or not he wanted to become a barbarian. Rescuing his big brother was the most important thing.
Chapter 15 - Ye Feng