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On a dark moonlit night, a group of about thirty people were walking in a dark forest. Occasionally, there would be the sound of a terrifying beast roar coming from afar.

There were around thirty people, both male and female, all very young. The younger ones were around ten years old, while the older ones were about thirteen or fourteen years old. They all wore the same uniform attire.

These young men and women were all full of vigor and vitality.

It was as if they had been in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain for a period of time. These young boys and girls all had a faint smell of blood and fierceness to them.

However, at this moment, this group of youths seemed extremely cautious and fearful, and no one dared be careless along the way.

This group of young men and women, as well as the way many of them were wrapped in bandages and looked quite severely injured, some of them even needed to be supported as they walked.

And in front of these thirty people, a one-horned flood dragon at the level of Demon Generals was extremely eye-catching.

This one-horned flood dragon was extremely large and was likely nearly twenty feet tall. It was as large as a small courtyard and its flat back was actually dragging a carriage.

But as the one-horned flood dragon walked, the carriage remained still and steady.

When this group of people appeared within the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, they were still hurrying through the night, which seemed rather abnormal.

"Just now, there was a commotion coming from somewhere. It seems to be very shocking!"

"There must be some experts fighting. They shouldn't be too far away from us!"

"…"

The group of young men and women were also discussing in low voices. They were quite far away from the commotion that just occurred within the depths of the mountain range, but they could feel it as well.

"Could there be more powerful demonic beast rushing out? That's too scary!"

"The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain is too dangerous, no wonder it's called a dangerous place!"

"If not for that old uncle's sudden appearance, we would all be in trouble!"

"It's a pity that both our teachers have been robbed!"

"…"

The group of young men and women still had lingering fears as they thought about what had happened two days ago. As they looked around at their surroundings, they became even more cautious.

"You bunch of bastards, hurry up, are you dawdling like ants crawling around? You're wasting my time, if it wasn't for the fact that you have some connections with me due to World College, I wouldn't even be bothered to care about you little bastards."

From the carriage on the one-horned flood dragon, a shout came out.

As the shout rang out, all of the young boys and girls immediately became silent. None of them dared to breathe, as if they were extremely afraid of the people in the carriage. They also sped up their pace.

"There's someone …"

Suddenly, within the group of youths, a young girl around the age of 10 noticed two figures not far away from her.

Looking from afar, they were two youths who both looked to be in an extremely sorry state. One of them was older than the other, and he even had a bloodied appearance.

Hearing the young girl's voice, the group of people immediately turned their gaze over. They were somewhat surprised, but they didn't reveal any strange expressions.

The young girl hesitated for a moment before running out.

"Jiawen, what are you doing?"

Surprised, some of his companions immediately called out in a low voice.

The girl ignored them and quickly ran to the two teenagers' side.2

The two youths, one of them still looked bloody, were naturally Du Shaomu and Xiaohu.

Du Shaomu and Xiaohu were originally trying to avoid the Bloodknife Sect.

Sensing this group of people from a distance, Du Shaomu also slowed down. When he saw this group of young men and women, he withdrew his aura, leaving no trace behind.

Her thick black hair was tied in a ponytail, her skin was fair, and she had a delicate and pretty appearance. Her pair of large eyes were extremely clear and lively as she looked at Du Shaomu and Xiaohu, and asked: "Did the two of you encounter demonic beast s just by following through with your profound veins?"

Du Shaomu looked at the young girl in front of him. She had three Martial Master Stage s and didn't seem to have any big origins.

On the other hand, this group of young men and women wearing the same clothing clearly came from the same place in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain. cultivation could only be considered normal, which surprised Du Shaomu a little, it wasn't some adventurer group or mercenary group.

Seeing no reaction from Du Shaomu, the young girl's big eyes twitched. She thought that Du Shaomu and the other two had just experienced some danger and was still in a state of shock. She asked again: "Are you guys only in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Meridian, where are your seniors?"

"We don't have elders here, just us."

Xiaohu looked at the girl in front of him in surprise and replied subconsciously.

"I'll leave you guys …" The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Artery is really too dangerous … "

The girl's expression immediately revealed sympathy, thinking that Xiaohu's meaning was that the elders should be killed within the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Meridian.

After which, the young girl took out a small medicine bottle and passed it to Du Shaomu, "This is a Gold Sore Medicine. I'll give it to you. Your injuries will recover much faster."

"No need."

Du Shaomu shook his head. The injuries on his body were all right.

The girl thought that the boy in front of her was embarrassed to take her medicine. She smiled: "It's alright. You have a lot of blood on you. You must be severely injured."

The blood belonged to the Bloodknife Sect Elder. He shook his head and said: "No need, your Golden Sore Medicine is of no use to me, you should continue to keep it."

The moment he said that, Du Shaomu's gaze landed on the carriage carrying the one-horned flood dragon.

Two other young women stepped forward. They looked to be about one or two years older than the first young girl.

One of the girls looked at Du Shaomu and Xiaohu and said, "We, Jiawen, are kind-hearted. We've given you the Gold Sore Medicine, but you still don't know what's good for you. Take it. If you call it someone else, you won't care if you live or die."

The other girl looked at Du Shaomu and Xiaohu and said to the first girl, "Jiawen, let's go quickly or we'll be scolded again."

The young girl called Jiawen, was still looking at Du Shaomu and Xiaohu. She hesitated for a moment, then said to the two young girls beside her: "Sister Qian, Sister Yao, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Meridian. How about we have them follow us?"

"Jiawen, what did you say? You want them to follow us?"

The two girls who were called "Sister Qian" and "Sister Yao" looked at each other in dismay as their faces changed drastically.

"Shh …"

Jiawen made a hissing gesture, lowered her voice, and said to the two young girls: "We'll make them follow us, and when the time comes, we'll split apart the moment we leave the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Vein, and we won't be going to the World College together. That senior wouldn't even bother to glance at us, and probably won't notice either."

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