Dominating Martial King
Chapter 213 - 213 187 Extreme Sword Intent!_3

213: Chapter 187: Extreme Sword Intent!_3 213: Chapter 187: Extreme Sword Intent!_3 The momentum was grand and majestic; his feet moved neither hurriedly nor slowly, yet with each stride, he could cover several meters.

His square and upright face was as calm as still water, yet a worried expression seemed to hide beneath the surface.

The rich aroma of meat wafted across the wilderness.

A terrifyingly large beast’s leg was skewered by a steel spear, roasting over a fire, occasionally dripping fat that made a ‘sizzle’ sound.

Seeing the skin of the pig turn golden brown, Zong Shou carefully brushed on a layer of fragrant oil, followed by some spices, making the tempting aroma even more mouthwatering.

The Wild Toothed Pig, weighing more than four tons, had been divided into several portions.

At least half of it had been fed to the nearby Stepping Cloud Colt, a Horned Cloud Horse, which was happily munching on the mixed fodder of beans and grass.

Only three legs remained, and aside from the one being roasted, Yiin Yang and Su Chuxue each took one, eating voraciously with grease dripping from their mouths.

While the former still tried to remain somewhat cultured, the latter disregarded her image completely.

It seemed she wouldn’t hesitate to swallow the bones if she could, chewing and gnawing with great gusto and admiring Zong Shou with an almost worshipful gaze.

“So delicious!

Gulp!

Truly tasty!

Young Master, your meat-roasting skills have improved a lot compared to before—”

Her voice was muffled, and if one didn’t pay attention, it would be completely indiscernible.

Zong Shou couldn’t help but smile with amusement.

Chuxue was his maid, born in the Tiger Cat lineage, a branch of the demon clan.

Although she had a beautifully pretty face, she had a nature prone to greed and restlessness.

She seemed quiet and refined, appearing every bit the lady from a noble family, yet was hardly ever idle.

This was particularly true when it came to eating, often shocking those around her.

Her name may have been Su Chuxue, but aside from her skin that truly rivaled the whiteness of frost and snow, her temperament and nature had nothing to do with her name.

As for the so-called demon clan, according to records from later generations, they were the descendants of ancient ancestors who mixed the blood of powerful mutant beasts into their own to increase their combat power in order to contend with the Alien Barbaric Beasts that once rampaged across the land.

But when that brutal epoch ended, these people were shunned by humanity; they formed their own clan, which led to the origin of the demon clan.

Thousands of years later, this group was almost extinct, and Zong Shou had only seen them in the games.

He casually sliced off a piece of roasted meat with the dagger in his hand and ate it in a leisurely manner.

Then Zong Shou’s gaze inadvertently shifted back to the carriage nearby.

“Uncle Yiin, with a great enemy still lurking nearby, is it not somewhat inappropriate for us to be making a fire and halting here?”

Having stayed on the carriage for seven days, Zong Shou hadn’t personally witnessed Yiin Yang Chuxue fighting with others.

However, the scars on both sides of the carriage were fresh, with numerous holes almost penetrating the iron plates of the walls.

In some areas, there was even blood that was shocking to see.

This indicated that before he arrived in this world, he must have gone through some perilous experience.

In the past two days, the two individuals would often leave for hunting, but each time they returned with a strong scent of blood—not animal blood, but that of human lives.

Yiin Yang was clearly taken aback when he heard the question, but then he continued to eat greedily, his voice cold and indifferent, “Princely Heir, please be at ease.

Within six hundred miles, everything has been cleared.

There are only falcons following us day and night.

Whether we make a fire or not doesn’t matter.

Chuxue and I also need time to recover a little—”

Zong Shou looked up to the sky and indeed saw several small black dots shuttling through the clouds.

His heart sank once again; with these ‘eyes’ in the sky, their group’s movements were completely transparent to the other side.

Moreover, with the conspicuous appearance of the carriage, concealing their tracks was simply impossible.

It seemed they were indeed close to a great enemy, in a precarious situation.

What concerned him more at the moment, however, was the way Yiin Yang addressed him.

Chuxue called him Young Master, while Yiin Yang addressed him as Princely Heir.

Princely Heir, within the demon clan, would certainly mean the son of a Demon King!

With a hundred branches of the demon clan, most were rebellious and unruly.

Being the heir to a Demon King yet lacking the power to fight was sure to lead to a dire fate.

With a sigh, Zong Shou continued to eat the Wild Boar Meat.

When he was about ninety percent full, he felt streams of warmth coursing through his body, moving about inside.

Zong Shou stood up straight and walked over to an open area, where he began to move his body.

Now bending, now stooping, now stretching his limbs—he looked similar to modern-day fitness exercises.

Chuxue had finished her leg of pork too but tore another in half from the one that had been roasted.

While eating, she curiously watched.

“You’re practicing those poses again; they look so odd and aren’t used for fighting.

Young Master, did you learn this from Coastal Academy?

Those Spirit Masters, they just deceive people, talking about teaching without discrimination and being all-inclusive—”

Zong Shou ignored her, focusing intently on making each move as perfect as possible.

The Basic Cultivation Method wasn’t from an ancient legacy but uniquely created by some players in the “Divine Emperor” game.

The purpose was to guide the body to absorb energy from outside and convert as much of it for personal use as possible.

It was highly beneficial when practiced alongside the Inner Breath Heart Method, especially during the cultivation of Basic Cultivation Techniques, as it could enhance efficiency by at least thirty percent.

Zong Shou was both participant and initiator.

Before arriving here, he had been researching up to the seventh set of movements, but before he could complete them, the “Cosmic Extreme Destiny Book” appeared, sparking the war among the Seven Emperors in the Cloud Realm.

Afterward, he mysteriously arrived in this world.

Every time Zong Shou completed a movement, a stream of energy would be forcefully guided into the Qi Sea in his lower abdomen.