After the bloody battle on the rainy night atop Longkeng, Wang Longhu's combat experience was considerably enriched, which greatly aided his strength improvement.
But you're not going to encounter so many fearless martial artists willing to gamble their lives with you every day in the country, so beasts became Wang Longhu's best practice targets.
In this primeval forest, no one cares how a beast dies, because in less than half a day, the fresh carcass of a dead beast will be discovered by other hunters, devoured heartily, and feasted upon.
Other herb gatherers are afraid of encountering beasts, but Wang Longhu was an exception, he was eager for it.
Rustle! Rustle! Shuffle! Shuffle!
With every bush and thicket on the road being chopped down by Wang Longhu with his long spear, he carved out a barely passable mountain path along the way.
If other herb gatherers saw this scene, they would surely feel extremely shocked in their hearts.
