449: Homecoming River

Chen Heng didn't avoid the surrounding barbarians when building the house; they naturally saw everything.

One by one, the barbarians knelt on the ground, bowing down to Chen Heng, a rather interesting sight.

Turning his head to glance at them, Chen Heng lifted his foot and led Bai Jun into the small building.

"Comfortable..."

Lying on the bed, Chen Heng let out a long sigh.

If it weren't for that damn root demanding the Ultimate Return, Chen Heng would really want to lie here until he died.

Anyway, his strength was unrivaled in the world; wouldn't it be better to enjoy life for the rest of his days?

Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned, and Chen Heng still had a lot to do... A few hours later, a noisy cheer came from outside the window.

Chen Heng looked up and saw several muscular barbarians carrying a beast that looked like an ox but had three heads and eight legs, walking into the tribe.

"What is that thing?"

Chen Heng turned to look at Bai Jun.

"I don't know, maybe it was brought out of that Forest of Death?"

Bai Jun scratched his head; he really didn't know what that thing was.

When he landed, he was busy being chased by big trees and bombed by rats; he didn't have time to observe his surroundings.

"There are still living things in that place?" Chen Heng was stunned; he had casually flattened that place into a two-dimensional space when he passed by earlier.

"Hmm?" Chen Heng and Bai Jun stared at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.

"Big Brother Chen, what... did you do?"

Bai Jun analyzed a lot of information from Chen Heng's words... "When I came over, as soon as I landed, I was bombed by something unknown, which startled me."

Chen Heng recalled that when he landed, something inexplicably exploded under his feet.

"Then I instinctively slapped the surroundings, and that place became flat."

Chen Heng shrugged; he couldn't be blamed; it was just an instinctive reaction.

Thump thump thump.

Just as Chen Heng and Bai Jun were chatting excitedly, there was a knock on the outer door.

"Let's go."

Chen Heng called out to Bai Jun and walked towards the outside.

Pushing open the door, Chen Heng immediately saw Bu Dan, who had become clean.

Not only had she become clean, but even the muscular barbarians had become spotless.

"Not bad." Chen Heng nodded in satisfaction; the surrounding smell was finally much fresher.

"Great Witch God, we will offer you the best sacrifice."

"Our tribe's warriors have hunted an Eight-Legged Ox; are you satisfied with this offering?"

Bu Dan knelt before Chen Heng, and the barbarians behind her also knelt down.

He glanced at the Eight-Legged Ox; it weighed at least three tons, so these barbarians were truly strong.

"I am very satisfied." Chen Heng put on that lofty demeanor again, nodding slightly.

"From today onwards, I will protect the Bone Flute Tribe."

"Speak your wishes, and I will fulfill them."

Chen Heng was quite interested in what the Eight-Legged Ox would taste like, but he wanted to fool these barbarians first.

As if expecting Chen Heng to say this, Bu Dan immediately spoke.

"We ask the Great Witch God to eliminate those dangerous Black Witch Gods!"

"We ask the Great Witch God to eliminate those dangerous Black Witch Gods!"

As Bu Dan spoke, the barbarians behind her also shouted in unison.

"I know your wish; I will eliminate those Black Witch Gods." Chen Heng's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"Bu Dan, follow me."

After Chen Heng finished speaking, he controlled the Eight-Legged Ox and returned to his small building.

Bu Dan took a deep breath and walked in with a slight apprehension.

"How is it?" Chen Heng poked Bai Jun beside him, but the boy didn't react at all.

Chen Heng looked closely; Bai Jun's eyes were practically glued to Bu Dan.

However, it was true; Bu Dan's current appearance was indeed beautiful.

She possessed both the youthful vitality of a young girl and a nearly wild temperament.

...Is this kid a masochist?

Chen Heng now deeply suspected that Bai Jun might have awakened some strange preferences after being kidnapped by Bu Dan.

"Bu Dan, tell me the locations of all the Black Witch Gods that can threaten the tribe."

"I will completely eliminate them."

Chen Heng couldn't care about Bai Jun's happy life right now; he was eager to crush the Black Witch Gods to activate the Power of the Ancestral Witch.

"Great Witch God, the Black Witch Gods gather year-round at the Guixiang River to the southeast, but the Guixiang River is controlled by the Blood Spear Tribe."

"I suspect those Black Witch Gods are subordinates of the Blood Spear Tribe's Witch God."

"They are specifically used to harvest the lives of other tribes to be enjoyed by the Blood Spear Tribe's Witch God."

"I see." Chen Heng almost laughed; was there such a good thing in the world?

Both the big and small leeks were growing together; he could harvest them all at once.

"Alright, you can leave now."

Chen Heng waved his hand, driving Bu Dan out of the small building.

Next, he was going to taste what this Eight-Legged Ox tasted like!

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The night passed quickly.

In the early morning, after Chen Heng got out of bed, he glanced at the Eight-Legged Ox, which was now just a skull, and decided to get two more to taste.

He ate too quickly yesterday; after a few bites, only the ox's head was left, which was a bit unsatisfying.

But before getting two more Eight-Legged Oxen, Chen Heng had to first deal with the Black Witch Gods and the Blood Spear Tribe.

Harvesting leeks, of course, Chen Heng was happy to do such a thing.

"Want to come along?" Chen Heng looked at Bai Jun, who was practicing his morning exercises.

"No, I have things to do today." Bai Jun shook his head and continued to circulate the Thirty-Three Heavens Life Transformation Art within his body.

His Thirty-Three Heavens Life Transformation Art had already reached the sixteenth layer, and his progress was nearing halfway.

As his progress increased, Bai Jun's control over his spiritual power became more proficient.

He could even increase his spiritual power out of thin air by circulating the Thirty-Three Heavens Life Transformation Art.

Coupled with the special Physique Chen Heng optimized for him, even if the Spiritual Qi was cut off, it would be no problem at all.

"Alright then, I'll go out for a bit."

Chen Heng stretched lazily and flew towards the Guixiang River.

After Chen Heng left, Bai Jun opened his eyes.

Confirming that Chen Heng had indeed left, Bai Jun then took something out of his dragon skin pouch and walked outside.

"I knew this kid had something going on!"

After Chen Heng's Soul became Chaos, a part of it remained in the Bone Flute Tribe, so it was abnormal for Bai Jun not to join him in the excitement.

"So that's it..."

Looking at Bai Jun walking into the Clan Chief's straw hut, Chen Heng suddenly understood.