Chapter 15
If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat? I really can't even manage a meow.

Seeing the little snow-white figure leap up several high slopes and disappear, Mo Li put away his long sword and walked towards another hiding place.

After driving away the white cat, things really started to go on the right track.

As soon as Mo Li reached a bush to hide his breath, a huge camphor pig ran past him.

This is a Tier [-] Warcraft. Its attack power is not strong, but its meat is very delicate and tender. It seems that the meaning of the existence of this kind of Warcraft is only to provide a dish for practitioners.

The target she came here at this time was such a low-level monster.

It was too late to say that, just as the camphor pig passed in front of her, she suddenly jumped from the grass and threw herself on the pig.

The camphor pig that was running was frightened, its limbs braked suddenly, and its huge body suddenly fell to the ground due to inertia.

At this moment, Mo Li swiftly pulled out the dagger at his waist and stabbed it in the heart.

After a few more cuts, the camphor pig died.

After cutting the scalp and prying the skull, he groped for a while in the bloody brain tissue, and he found a khaki bead.

This is the magic core.

It seems to be smoother than expected.

Mo Li happily wiped the magic core clean and was about to put it in his pocket when suddenly several people rushed out from the woods.

It was a group of young boys and girls dressed in fancy clothes. Judging from their gestures, they should be the descendants of some family.

"Brother Murong, look quickly, the camphor pig is here, but it has already been killed." A girl in a light yellow tunic pleated skirt called out looking at the blood on the ground.

Then he raised his plain hand, pointed at Mo Li in front of him, and shouted domineeringly, "Why did you kill our prey?"

"What is your prey?" Mo Li put the magic core in his pocket, and stood up unhurriedly, "You call it, can it promise you?"

"You..." The girl in yellow slapped her from head to toe and saw that she was dressed simply and thinly, so she snorted coldly, "If we hadn't injured this camphor pig in advance, with your cultivation How can I hurt it, I don’t know which country the country bumpkin came from, at first glance, it looks like a cheap little waste!”

Mo Li sneered, "But you couldn't even kill that camphor pig, and let it run away. Doesn't it mean that you are even worse than trash!"

"Haha."

The girl in yellow choked with anger, but a boy in white in the crowd laughed and said, "Young lady is quite reasonable. Since the prey has escaped and you killed it, then it belongs to you. Let's go."

"But Brother Murong..."

The girl in yellow wanted to say something, but the boy in white waved his hand, "Forget it, it's just a low-level monster."

With that said, he turned and left first.

The rest of the people were obviously headed by him, and they also turned and left. Only the girl in yellow gave her a few hateful glances before turning around, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "You wait for me!"

Mo Li raised a middle finger towards her.

After they left, Mo Li was about to leave when he suddenly had a second thought and followed them quietly.

"Brother Murong, that woman's cultivation level is obviously not high, and she robbed our prey. Why don't we just grab her and be so afraid of her?" complain.

(End of this chapter)

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