Three days later, at noon, Duan Rong sat wearily on a rock beside the stream!
He had just leaned by the stream and drank his fill of the water.
Duan Rong wiped the moisture from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, caught his breath, and then sat up a bit straighter.
On the rock beside him, there was a pile of firewood with two over-a-foot-long plump fish roasting over it, sizzling with oil and exuding a fragrant aroma!
In these three days, Duan Rong devoured nearly forty Tree Spirits!
In fact, Tier One Tree Spirits are not easy to find!
Centenarian wood and one hundred and twenty years old wood, vary little in thickness, and the different species of trees can cause interference.
Duan Rong had to almost feel each tree one by one!
In one day, he could only find about a dozen, and that was from operating almost without rest!
Although after devouring them, there was none of that previous discomfort, which seemed a bit unusual…
