Chapter 8, Foreign Races

A cry echoed, and the giant crow shot straight up into the sky, its wings flapping and transforming into a blaze of fire that instantly vanished into the clouds at a height of one hundred zhang

Ji Xia nodded, mounted the fat bear, and walked out of the courtyard. He said nothing, but a flickering flame was visible above his head

"Crow Lord! Crow Lord! The rules of the ancestral spirits are set, you cannot help me deal with the Ji family... However, if I take action myself, you won't say anything about what you see, right?" Ji Hao chuckled, gently stroking the giant crow's head

Ji Hao squinted his eyes and smiled dangerously: "This is not a child's trick. Someone has bullied me and even wants to involve my father and mother in this. I want to kill, and you help me block the knife, it's that simple"

The muscles are as strong as steel, the flesh as precious as jade, and amidst the surging hot blood, an immense strength flows from every limb and bone. Having just broken through to the fourth level of the Witcher realm last night, a white-spotted python has granted Ji Hao an additional strength of approximately 4,000 stones

Ji Hao confidently approached the largest oval boulder in the center of the valley and kicked it forcefully with his foot

The giant raven, standing aside and preening its feathers, shivered with a start and began to caw "caw caw".

The face of the stone giant was somewhat rough, yet it featured distinct facial features. It stared wide-eyed at Ji Hao, and suddenly its eyes shifted, fixating intently on the large vat that Ji Hao was carrying.

"Wine... Ah! What a good wine! What is going on? Do you want me to help you make a meat shield again?" The stone giant shook its head vigorously, saying, "Last time, I almost got killed by the old tree demon! Two barrels... Otherwise, I won't make a meat shield!"

The nine-character mantra, cultivated through the elixir scripture, produces a continuous and unending essence, with the sound of a whistle drifting far away, lingering in the air. On a giant green mulberry tree on Golden Crow Ridge, the caw of a crow resounds, and a massive crow, exuding faint flames from its body, soars into the sky, spiraling before heading towards Ji Hao.

After finishing a set of punches and kicks, Ji Hao let out a few hearty laughs and whistled sharply in the direction of Jinwu Ridge

"Well... what is it?" The stone giant pounded its chest vigorously, with two pale flames burning fiercely in its large eyes: "Is it to steal and chop... the branches of the old tree spirit? Is it to steal... the bird eggs of the fierce old woman? Or is it to do something else?"