If that arrow just now hadn’t been held back, how could Liu Dahu’s body, with a mere basic strength of more than forty thousand jin, have survived?
From the moment he lay motionless on the ground, Xia Hong knew he was playing dead.
This person is indeed fierce, knowing he couldn’t escape, he fought to the death.
Too bad he encountered me.
As Liu Dahu’s hands lost strength, the red soft band that had just wrapped around Xia Hong’s neck quickly rebounded and loosened, then snapped straight into a two-meter-long red stick.
"This is the very powerful stick Zhu Ling mentioned!"
Xia Hong grabbed the stick, and a hint of curiosity rose in his eyes.
Just by holding it, he knew the stick was made of wood.
A wooden stick with such high toughness is one thing, but it’s also so sturdy!
This wood looks more and more familiar...
Xia Hong suddenly paused as he thought of something.
He remembered, this wood, isn’t it...
"How did you see through me, just because my strength is stronger than Meng Yuan’s?"
Liu Dahu was already on the verge of death. He looked at Xia Hong, his eyes filled with fierce light but also deep confusion.
Xia Hong put away the long stick, lowered his head to look at him, and a glimmer flashed in his left eye.
Unlike others, in his sight, Liu Dahu’s face was clearly covered with a layer of red substance, and his true appearance was obviously fierce, unlike the plain face he showed now.
"Eye of Truth, not only can it see through the flow of blood and Qi in the body, but it can also discern people’s true appearances. I just wonder if there are any more functions beyond these, which will take time to explore!"
Xia Hong’s expression was slightly excited. He had studied that Yang Mirror for a long time and finally decided to do as He Yuanhun did and integrate the mirror into his eye.
After the Yang Mirror was integrated into his left eye, his strength didn’t change, but his eyes gained two special abilities: one was the Shattering Divine Light, and the other was seeing through the flow of blood and Qi.
No, now there should be three.
It can also see through falsehoods and detect disguises!
This Five Ape Mountain exchange meet slightly intrigued Xia Hong, especially since the Great Xia is about to expand into this area. Knowing he could meet the leaders of eleven camps at once, Xia Hong decided to come and take a look.
Unexpectedly, this glance brought some surprises.
In the other ten camps, the leaders were the strongest, with weaker followers. Only in this Tongling Camp was the leader Meng Yuan’s strength inferior to his follower, let alone the fact that this follower was in a mind-boggling disguise.
So glaring, Xia Hong couldn’t help but notice.
After the exchange meet ended, Xia Hong followed Meng Yuan for a while. To his surprise, this pursuit led to a discovery.
This could be considered a delightful surprise.
Seeing Liu Dahu still waiting for him to solve the mystery, Xia Hong gently shook his head.
He had no interest in doing so.
Xia Hong bent down, reached out, and pinched Liu Dahu’s face for a while, quickly tearing off a pale red mask.
The mask was tightly attached to Liu Dahu’s face. Once removed, his entire appearance and aura changed completely.
Such a magical mask instantly piqued Xia Hong’s interest. After examining the mask for a long time, he immediately placed the long stick that Liu Dahu was holding next to the mask.
Upon comparison, he found that the materials of both were the same.
"This mask, is it made of this wood?"
Lying on the ground, Liu Dahu spat fiercely after hearing Xia Hong’s question and said harshly, "Falling into your hands, I accept the loss. If you want to kill, just kill. I won’t tell you anything!"
Xia Hong’s expression immediately darkened but soon relaxed, shaking his head with a light smile, "Still quite stubborn. Dying isn’t so easy, and you’re not qualified for me to kill. Hope you stay tough for a while longer..."
After speaking, Xia Hong no longer looked at him and turned his gaze to the three people on the side.
Noticing Xia Hong’s gaze, Meng Yuan, kneeling on the ground with the other two, began pleading for mercy again.
"Master, I was bewitched, please spare my life. If the Great Xia wants our Tongling Camp, we will all..."
"Shut up, take him with you, all follow me!"
Xia Hong interrupted Meng Yuan’s words directly and turned to walk toward Middle Ape Peak.
From the conversation between Meng Yuan and Liu Dahu earlier, it was clear that this Tongling Camp was probably not a good bunch, so he naturally couldn’t give a good face.
Meng Yuan and the other two stood up, not daring to say a word, lifting the dying Liu Dahu as they followed behind Xia Hong with a feeling of uncertainty.
"Dad, let me tell you, over at the Daxia Camp, there’s a lot of stuff! There’s wooden beds and chairs cushioned with Beast Fur, jewelry polished from Beast Teeth, a Forge specifically for making tools and weapons, and everyone has clothes to wear. There’s even more Beast Meat than they can eat, lots and lots..."
"Great Xia implements a Contribution Value system. As long as you aren’t in the Logging Realm, even children under six have a fixed monthly quota of Beast Meat. Once you reach the Logging Realm, you must earn Contribution Points yourself."
"The things Xiao Yu just mentioned can all be exchanged for Contribution Points. The prices are very low, almost everyone can trade for the Beast Meat needed for cultivation..."
Not far from Middle Ape Peak, Xia Chuan led a group as they progressed slowly. The crowd was exceptionally quiet, so the voices of the Xiao Ning sisters were very clear, and everyone could hear them.
Hearing the sisters praise the camp, all the people from Great Xia naturally felt proud and showed expressions of pride.