On the opposite end of the continent, Zhang Menglong, covered in blood, fell into a patch of forest, surrounded by several fierce beasts staring at him intensely, the strong scent of blood serving as their appetizer.
"Get lost!" Zhang Menglong shouted, causing those warcraft to instantly explode and perish.
"Damn that Xiacon pig!" He looked at his empty arm, realizing not only had he lost the things he snatched, but even many of his treasures were gone; this was the greatest loss he had ever suffered!
He left to heal his injuries; this time, it was almost a serious vitality injury, requiring at least ten days to half a month of rest to recover.
"What the hell did he get that's making him so strong?" Zhang Menglong began to ponder.
His system allowed him to exchange points for various treasures, granting him large point rewards whenever he completed tasks.
