Chapter 867: Won’t Die, Right?

Xiao Fan asked. He was unclear about the true situation with Xiaojin, so he could only ask the Artifact Spirit.

"Is it… is it the descendant of some powerhouse?!" the Artifact Spirit said in shock.

"Descendant of a powerhouse?!" Xiao Fan was taken aback. How would he know?

"I don't know."

Xiaojin was something he had picked up in the wild, so how could he possibly know so much?

"The power within its body is consuming itself… Although it's a waste, it is at least enough to ensure this Golden-Haired Lion won't die…" the Artifact Spirit said, its tone still filled with shock.

It had originally thought that perhaps this Golden-Haired Lion had encountered some ruins of a powerhouse and obtained a Legacy within them!

That was why it was like this!

But now, looking at it, that was clearly not the case at all!

This guy must be the descendant of some Zhanming Realm expert.

That is why the other party acted this way and left behind such measures!

It was to prevent the possibility of this Golden-Haired Lion opening its own restrictions under certain conditions, only to be shaken to death by the mysterious power left behind because its own strength was insufficient!

But now, looking at it, that possibility is completely gone!

This is definitely the descendant of some Zhanming Realm expert.

The Artifact Spirit told Xiao Fan everything it knew.

"You're saying its background might be ridiculously powerful?" Xiao Fan was surprised. After hearing the Artifact Spirit's telepathic message, Xiao Fan began to size up the Golden-Haired Lion again.

This coward's background could be astonishing?

It might have an incredibly massive origin…

How could he believe this?

This useless Golden-Haired Lion actually had such a background!

This matter was too shocking!

A tiny Yao Beast that only knew how to eat and was as cowardly as a dog actually had a grand background?!

"That's right… That is definitely a measure from the Zhanming Realm, and for a Zhanming Realm expert to go to such great lengths… other than a Bloodline descendant, I cannot think of any other reason."

The Artifact Spirit informed him that the aura radiating from the Golden-Haired Lion just now was very strange.

That strangeness, to put it plainly, was complexity.

If it were an ordinary Zhanming Realm expert, they would never leave behind such measures.

An inheritor and a Bloodline descendant are treated differently.

If it were ruins left behind by a Zhanming Realm expert.

It might contain a Legacy of powerful strength.

But that kind of Legacy is merely a means of passing on power.

But this kind of Legacy, while bestowing memories, also provided protection to the Golden-Haired Lion.

This is what makes it extraordinary!

"Awoo…"

The Golden-Haired Lion roared, its body now covered in blood…

That powerful energy was still surging in, but it was also healing it at the same time…

This was painful!

To put it plainly, that power would not let it die.

But it would make it wish it were dead…

"Awoo… F*ck…"

The Golden-Haired Lion felt its lion life was very bitter.

To actually encounter such torture!

It roared at the sky, really wanting to know who exactly was screwing it over!

Who left behind such a method to screw it over?!

Xiao Fan was speechless; this Golden-Haired Lion really looked miserable.

On one hand, powerful energy was being forced into it, intending to destroy its Physical Body.

Another power was recovering it…

"It won't die, right?" Xiao Fan used his Divine Thought to ask the Artifact Spirit.

"It won't die… but it will wish it were dead, and it will have to be tortured for a few days…" the Artifact Spirit said. "This energy is too vast; I estimate it will take three days and three nights…"

"As long as it doesn't die, that's fine."

Xiao Fan was relieved. As for wishing it were dead?!

That had nothing to do with him.

"Let's go, let's go eat meat."

Xiao Fan called out to Wei Zhongshan, telling him that Xiaojin was fine, just in pain…

"Alright."

Knowing Xiaojin was fine, Wei Zhongshan didn't care anymore.

Perhaps this is what they call a bad friend!

Anyway, you won't die!

What does it matter if it hurts a bit more?!

Wei Zhongshan roasted the meat, continuously sprinkling seasoning onto the tiger meat…

Xiao Fan had a strong palate; he liked spicy food, and Wei Zhongshan had even prepared chili powder…

"So fragrant."

Xiao Fan was eating happily, taking some Spiritual Spring Liquid and fine wine out from his Storage Pouch.

Eating and drinking, life was truly delightful…

"Awoo… F*ck…"

"Who exactly is trying to harm me…"

"Master… save me… Big Brother… save me…"

"…"

Xiao Fan and Wei Zhongshan watched the Golden-Haired Lion roar while they ate and drank; at first, they thought it was fine.

But after a day passed, Xiao Fan started to feel annoyed.

"You won't die, so keep it down and stop making noise…" Xiao Fan scolded it directly, telling the Golden-Haired Lion that it needed to be brave; it was just a little pain, what was it howling about?

Xiaojin wanted to die…

But it couldn't die right now even if it wanted to!

It thought: You come and try it… The wounds heal, and just as they heal, they split open again.

"Exactly, what are you howling about… You're disturbing Big Brother's meal…" Wei Zhongshan chimed in.

"Xiaojin… you are really useless. If it were me, even if I had to climb a mountain of blades or go into a sea of fire, I, Wei Zhongshan, wouldn't make a sound!!"

Wei Zhongshan spoke righteously, telling Xiaojin to learn from him.

Xiaojin was so angry it gnashed its teeth…

It wanted nothing more than to bite this bastard Wei Zhongshan to death!

Anyone can talk trash!

Damn it…

It really hurt!

"Wei Zhongshan, I f*ck your grandfather…"