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Chapter 693 Grief

These people were only hunters with some strength. The three strongest men were at the 2nd to 3rd level of Origin Return, while the girl was only at the 8th level of Xiantian.

They only knew that outsiders would get sick easily when they came, but it was unclear why they would get sick.

During this period of time, Xiang Nan had been reading extensively and had a certain understanding of pharmacology. He knew that diseases were caused by germs.

In fact, in this cold place, it is less susceptible to disease, because germs can not survive in this environment.

However, if a single germ really survived, it would become extremely terrifying. If a martial artist rarely got sick, once they encountered such a germ, it would definitely be a serious illness.

The girl brought a bowl of herbs and patiently fed it to Xiang Nan.

The herbs were so bitter that Xiang Nan's face turned pale.

"You saved my life. I don't know how to repay you. I don't have anything else with me. Here's some money. Take it."

Xiang Nan took out another bag of gold coins.

The burly men laughed loudly and said, "Our vulgar countrymen are not as complicated as the people in your big cities. We feel sorry for not saving them. We can take the beef money, but you should take it back."

Xiang Nan didn't know what to say, but he had a strong impression of these hunters from the bottom of his heart.

They were innocent and kind, and beast hunting was only for a living.

However, that girl had been staring at Xiang Nan's Red Dragon Saber. Her eyes were constantly floating on the saber. Finally, she couldn't help but feel curious and said, "This saber is so beautiful. It's like snow. May I see it?"

Xiang Nan smiled and handed the red dragon over.

The red dragon saber was not stimulated by the power of lightning, so its weight was not shocking.

The girl played with the knife lovingly and said, "So beautiful! So sharp!"

A burly man laughed and walked over. "Little brother, this knife of yours is really good. How much can we buy it?" He said.

Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head. "This saber fought side by side with me. After experiencing life and death, it is no longer a weapon to me, but a relative of mine."

The girl and the strong man immediately became serious. The strong man crossed his chest with his right hand and said, "I apologize for my recklessness."

Xiang Nan smiled kindly and said, "It doesn't matter. If you like, I can give you a weapon."

Xiang Nan took out a small dagger from his storage ring. This dagger was a beginner soldier, and it was small and exquisite. It was covered with all kinds of gemstones. It was extremely beautiful.

When the girl saw this, she couldn't let go of it and hurriedly took it, jumping happily.

This dagger was kept by Xiang Nan for Little Sparrow. Now that he gave it to someone else, it could be considered as repaying them for saving their lives.

The hunters began singing and dancing when they were full. They circled around and danced and sang in the hall. The atmosphere was very lively.

That girl forcefully pulled Xiang Nan to join. Xiang Nan pushed him away for a long time, so he could only join as well.

A hunter walked out of the circle and sang loudly. After a loud and clear song was sung, another strong man walked out from the crowd and sang to him.

Xiang Nan felt that it was both interesting and fresh. When the girl pushed Xiang Nan out, Xiang Nan was immediately at a loss. He had never been so nervous even in the face of a powerful enemy.

He could not sing, but from Xiang Nan's childhood memory, he had heard his mother sing some hometown songs to coax him to sleep.

She blushed and sang, "Yue'er Ming, Feng'er Jing, the leaves cover the window, the crickets clank, just like the sound of the zither strings …"

Everyone sat down, arm in arm, shoulder against shoulder, listening intoxicatedly.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. Everyone climbed onto the kang and slept sweetly under the warm blankets.

Xiang Nan stared blankly at the roof. This was the life he yearned for. This kind of life made him feel peaceful and happy.

He was once the most skilled martial artist in the world. He loved martial arts all his life, but he didn't like the slaughter and death brought about by martial arts.

If one day he got revenge and no longer cared about, he was willing to find a peaceful village and live a peaceful life with his beloved, then he would be enjoying his life.

He wanted to be a clean person, but as soon as he entered the martial arts world, he couldn't help but

Gradually, Xiang Nan fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the hunters were about to continue their journey. Xiang Nan's typhoid fever did not lessen. He still felt weak and exhausted.

The hunters brought Xiang Nan along and took good care of Xiang Nan along the way. Especially that girl, who often peeked at Xiang Nan's face. Sometimes she would directly say that Xiang Nan was very manly and had a heroic aura that no one else had.

In their tribe, people with this kind of spirit were called warriors.

In the endless snowstorm, day after day passed. It was very calm. There was no pollution from the real world here, nor was there any noise that made people feel empty after excitement.

Xiang Nan pondered in his heart. The map only showed traces of the Divine Lightning in the Northern Ocean Continent, but it was unknown exactly where it was.

Therefore, Xiang Nan was not in a hurry to make his way. Since there was no goal, he might miss it if he rushed blindly.

And the place where the divine lightning had descended must have caused a great calamity. Perhaps one could hear some news from the human world of the Northern Ocean Continent.

The girl told Xiang Nan that there was a "cold winter kingdom" in the distance, which was one of the few empires in the Northern Continent.

"It's going to snow heavily." The strong man leading the group looked into the distance and said, "Set up camp."

These hunters were very experienced. They dug large chunks of earth out of the ground with their swords, piled them up into small fortresses, and drilled into them to protect themselves from the cold.

Very quickly, the wind and snow continued to blow, and the goose-feathered snowflakes engulfed the entire world.

Xiang Nan looked out from the crack. The scene of the snow was extremely shocking. From the ground to the sky, it was a vast expanse of whiteness . Under the cold wind that was like a ghost's howl, humans were exceptionally small in this environment.

Xiang Nan asked the girl if there were any outsiders on the Northern Continent.

Upon hearing this question, everyone fell silent.

The girl had a look of fear on her face as she whispered, "Yes …"

The customs of the people on this continent were simple and unadulterated. They treated outsiders with the same enthusiasm as they treated Xiang Nan, without any selfishness at all.

They took out their best food and wine to entertain guests from afar, but things often changed unexpectedly.

The ice-cold attribute spiritual herbs of the Northern Ocean Continent were extremely valuable, and the people here were extremely strong. Men had strong physiques, while women were as beautiful as flowers. Especially their green pupils, they were extremely rare.

The guests who had come from afar suddenly became ferocious. They began to frantically plunder all the resources here, including the high-value ice attribute spirit herbs, as well as the ice field beasts and demonic beasts that sold well.

They were unscrupulously searching for everything here, and even began to rob people afterwards.

However, this group of innocent and kind people were very good at hunting, but they didn't know how to resist humans, this kind of fellow race that was exactly the same as themselves.

Facing the slaughter of humans, they only had innocent eyes and panicked hearts.

The leader of this group, the strong man, had personally caught a bandit from the outside world.

The burly man's eyes were red and he said sadly, "I was holding a knife and lowering his throat. I saw his gaze."

"I know that the person I stabbed was a living human. I can't slaughter my own countrymen like I can slaughter wild beasts. I can't do it."

"I let him go, but a month after he left, he brought dozens of martial artists and looted our village, trying to drive us out."

The girl also shed tears, "I don't understand why. Everyone is clearly human, why would they do this to us …"