It was another long night, and Wang Wu lay on the ground, his breathing becoming long and slight.
His spirit was good, although seven days of hunger had resulted in a 3% decrease in his growth, but it really wasn't a big deal.
On the other hand, the Big Mountain Cat couldn't hold on anymore, because it had more at stake compared to Wang Wu, who had nothing to lose.
Wang Wu could endure and hibernate without concern, but the Big Mountain Cat couldn't, because it had too many rivals.
For the past three days, the Big Mountain Cat had not appeared, with the idea of harming the enemy by a thousand while losing eight hundred itself, it was determined to catch Wang Wu.
This immediately allowed many of the golden particles each day to be claimed by other Little Demons.
Before that, the Big Mountain Cat had monopolized this hillside, absorbing nearly all the golden particles within fifty meters, equating to about one or two hundred points of Spiritual Qi on a daily basis.
