"Grandpa Shi, Uncle, Buttface, I'm back!”
The sky had just turned bright. No one was awake yet. Mo Fan stood at the entrance of the tribe and shouted," What's with the monument? Do they think I'm dead?" He thought about it and immediately understood the cause and effect. Yesterday, the Wu Ren and the Zhujian fought. This place must have known about it as well. Moreover, he wandered around the Desolate Mountains and later went to the place where the Wu Ren and the Zhujian fought. The people in the tribe probably couldn't find him even if they went to look for him. In the end, they thought that he was dead and erected a monument.
Mo Fan was a little worried after he thought it through. Everyone was treating him very well, especially Shi Changfeng, who treated him like family. The old man must be very sad. He wanted to tell everyone that he was still alive.
As expected, the families started to clamor when they heard Mo Fan's voice. Soon, a group of people ran out of their houses. They did not even have time to dress up properly, as they were so excited that they forgot everything when they heard Mo Fan's voice. Shi Changfeng also walked out, trembling. His eyes were bloodshot. He must have been crying for a long time. Mo Fan's heart ached when he saw him. The old man seemed to have aged even more. His " death " must have been a huge blow to him.
"Little Mo Fan? You're still alive. Is it really you? Am I dreaming?" A middle-aged woman ran over and excitedly pinched Mo Fan's cheeks, then patted his butt, as if she was trying to confirm if it was real.
"Auntie, if you want to confirm if you're dreaming, you can pinch yourself. Why did you pinch me?”Mo Fan was touched, but he still said unhappily.
"Haha! The real little Mo Fan isn't dead!"
Everyone burst into laughter when they heard Mo Fan's words. They all rushed forward and started touching Mo Fan's body. Finally, a middle-aged woman flicked his little bird. Mo Fan's face turned red. These women were really tough. Did they really think that they could just flick his little bird?
"Little guy, what is this? It's so big, and its blood is so fragrant!”
The children noticed the Zhujian corpse beside them and all of them cried out in shock. They had never seen such a wild beast before. It was truly shocking. Even the corpse was emitting a fragrance.
The adults looked at the Zhujian's corpse when they heard the children's cries. Most of them did not recognize it, but a few of the older ones had serious expressions. They could recognize what it was. The Zhujian was one of the Demon Gods of the Heavenly Court, and it was famous in the Untainted Land. They did not expect Mo Fan to carry its corpse back. It was simply too shocking.
Shi Changfeng walked over shakily. He couldn't hold back his excitement. Tears streamed down his face as he gently stroked Mo Fan's hair and said," Kid, where did you go yesterday? Why are you only back now?!"”
Mo Fan's heart ached when he saw the old man. The old man was really good to him. He took care of him every day. He read pill books every day to help him recover, and found all kinds of spiritual herbs to help him recover. He was almost like a parent.
"Grandpa Shi, I'm sorry. Yesterday, I was hunting in the Desolate Mountains. I didn't expect to encounter a witch fighting with this Zhujian.”Mo Fan said apologetically.
"Xiao Fan, don't say sorry. No one wanted this to happen. It's good that you're fine, but how did you escape?”Shi Changfeng asked kindly.
" It's like this. Although the shaman and the Zhujian were fighting, they discovered me, but they probably saw that I was weak, so they didn't take it to heart. After the Zhujian was killed by the shaman, it was lured away by other demons. I didn't dare to move there, and the shaman didn't take me seriously from the beginning to the end. After it left, I carried the Zhujian's corpse back!”Mo Fan said ambiguously.
The crowd was stunned. They stared at Mo Fan in disbelief. His luck was too heaven-defying. Not only did he escape from the Wu Ren and the Zhujian, he even managed to bring the Zhujian's corpse back. His luck was so good that it left them speechless.
"Little Mo Fan, you said you carried the Zhujian back? Although this corpse doesn't seem to be complete, it's at least 60,000 to 70,000 pounds. How can you carry it? And he could even walk hundreds of miles?”A burly man could not help but ask.
"Oh, what's so strange about that? I've been growing recently, and my strength has increased rapidly. I can already lift things that weigh 100,000 pounds!”Mo Fan replied.
Everyone was petrified. What the hell? What body growth? You look like you're only a little over two years old. You've only been in this tribe for three months, right? How did you grow your body? Three months ago, you couldn't even fight back. Three months later, you can lift something that weighs 100,000 pounds. This is too absurd.
Everyone could not believe it. When Mo Fan's strength had increased to ten thousand pounds, they thought he was born with a strong physique. He was weak at first because he had been injured and would recover soon, but what was with the strength of a hundred thousand pounds? They wouldn't believe that it took three months to grow. Even the cubs of divine beasts couldn't grow so fast.
"Little Mo Fan, you didn't fool Uncle, did you?”The burly man clearly did not believe Mo Fan. He thought Mo Fan was bluffing him.
"It's true. Grandpa Shi fed me so many spirit herbs every day, and as I ate them, my strength increased!”Mo Fan blinked. His beautiful eyelashes fluttered, making him look extremely cute and innocent.
The group was speechless. He had gained a hundred thousand pounds of strength just by eating. What did he think he was eating? They ate Spiritual Herbs every day, so why didn't he gain any strength? However, they did not think Mo Fan was lying, because Mo Fan's eyes were too pure. He was an extremely cute child. Perhaps he was really gifted, but they still found it weird to say that he was gifted. His talent seemed to belong to a Divine Beast.
"Child, perhaps you are the hope that the heavens have given to us humans, allowing us to escape the fate of being bullied by the liches! You have to cultivate well in the future and protect the human race when you grow up, understand?”Shi Changfeng sighed. He thought Mo Fan was too amazing. A two-year-old kid with a strength of a hundred thousand pounds. Even a demon would be scared to death, let alone a human.
"Alright!" Mo Fan nodded. He thought that he had finally managed to fool him. At the same time, he silently apologized.
It was not that Mo Fan was lying to them. If he could, he would even teach them the Great Devouring Spell. However, it would not be a blessing if he did that. It would be a disaster. The Great Devouring Spell was simply too powerful. If others knew about it, not only Mo Fan, but the entire tribe would be slaughtered overnight. The Six Sages might even take action. The consequences would be too severe. Therefore, Mo Fan would never reveal the Great Devouring Spell and the Golden Book in his mind. This was for their own good.
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