God of Pets

Chapter 508 Wooden House

Chapter 508 Wooden House
"Didn't you see? The behemoth seems to be searching for something among the giant mystic spirits, and doesn't seem to be looking for any more rare and precious materials," said Lonely Mountain.

"Can't you even let people rest for a while?" the purple-robed man retorted, unconvinced.

Suddenly, everyone saw the behemoth point its hand at one of the giant mystic spirits.

That giant mystic was a black beast, whose name I couldn't recall, and it was extremely robust.

When the giant pointed at it, it became excited and ran to the giant, squatting down like a dog.

The other giant mystic spirits seemed quite disappointed, turning around and disappearing into the river one by one, vanishing completely without a trace.

The behemoth picked up the basket, slung it on its back, turned around, and returned the way it came, while the giant mystic followed closely behind.

"What does this mean? Why did the behemoth choose a giant mystic?" Fujina Rei pondered.

"They might take it back to keep as a pet," the purple-robed man said.

"They might also take them back as snacks with drinks," Gu Shan chimed in.

“Look at the attitude of that giant mystic spirit, how could it possibly be that it would take it back and kill it?” the purple-robed man said.

“As long as the Big Mace doesn’t say anything, how will it know that it’s being taken back to be killed? It still thinks it’s finally ashore and can live a life of luxury with the Big Mace,” said Lonely Mountain.

"Perhaps they really are living a life of luxury," the man in purple robes retorted.

"Yes, that's what pigs think before they're fattened up," Gu Shan said casually.

"Who are you cursing?" The man in purple robes glared at Gushan, his waist bent.

Gushan shrank back and didn't say anything more.

"I'll go take a look." Chen Guan now had a better understanding of the situation and planned to go over to see what was going on, leaving Teng Mingli here to wait for his return.

"We'll go too." Purple Robe and Lonely Mountain followed.

"I'll come too." Wang Lian hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Chen Guan thought to himself, "I have spiritual power, so I should be safe here. What are you doing following me?"

He naturally wouldn't say that. Their desire to take risks was their own business, and it was none of Chen Guan's place to interfere in other people's decisions.

It wasn't just Chen Guan and his group who ran out; Qin Qiu, Chu Jianfeng, Jiang Sanxin, Shang Tianyin, and even Gong Mingwang led his men out as well.

For a time, many people followed behind the behemoth and the giant spirit, eager to find out what was going on.

After Qin Qiu and the others learned that this was a blessed land and secret realm, they no longer had so many concerns.

With their abilities, even if they encounter a top-tier third-awakening secret god, they would have a chance to escape. As long as they are not instantly killed, they still have some means to save their lives.

The behemoth in front ignored them. It's likely that in its eyes, they were less than ants, like bacteria, and it was questionable whether it could even see them.

The giant mystic followed closely behind the behemoth, ignoring them as well, its eyes shining with happiness.

"That giant mystic spirit really thought it was going to go and enjoy the good life," Gu Shan said with a sneer.

"Maybe they really are going to enjoy a life of luxury?" the purple-robed man challenged him again.

"Brother Zi, what do you think?" Qin Qiu walked over and asked.

"I don't know," Chen Guan shook his head, simply following behind. Everyone felt a little uneasy, wondering where they would end up and what they would see.

Qin Qiu and his team had previously sent scouts to explore this area, but none of them returned, and they knew nothing about it.

Now they need to know where that force that could crush a pet's head comes from.

Whether that power comes from this behemoth is still uncertain.

The behemoth continued on its way, and after an unknown amount of time, a house suddenly appeared in the vegetable garden ahead.

Everyone was quite surprised. The size of the room was clearly human-sized, but it looked like a bullet next to this behemoth. It couldn't possibly be its dwelling place.

"Could it be... that there are actually humans here..." Chen Guan was somewhat surprised.

He originally thought this was the secret garden of the Soul Devouring God, and if the Soul Devouring God wasn't here, he could impersonate the Soul Devouring God or his messenger.

The sudden appearance of the house disrupted Chen Guan's previous plans.

The house was a two-story wooden structure with mortise and tenon joints, and the style was common to humans. It couldn't possibly be the work of a mysterious spirit.

The behemoth walked towards the wooden house and stopped some distance away.

The giant put down its basket and sat on the ground like a mountain.

Then it looked at the giant spirit it had brought and pointed to the open space in front of the wooden house.

The giant spirit seemed to understand something, ran to the open space in front of the wooden house and sat down, looking at the behemoth with anticipation.

"Big Fatty, do you prefer braised or steamed?" A voice came from the wooden house. Although the voice was not loud, it was clear enough for a giant like him to hear clearly, as did Chen Guan and the others in the distance.

The giant spirit naturally heard it too. The giant spirit's intelligence was clearly not low, and it seemed to be able to understand some of what it was saying. After hearing these words, its pupils contracted, and the expectant and excited expression it had just shown disappeared.

Almost immediately, the giant mystic turned and ran.

But despite its best efforts, it only managed to stay in place, as if an invisible force was pulling its body in, preventing it from breaking free.

"Peel and wash them first. We have guests today, so we can't be too neglectful. We need to make sure they taste good." The voice from inside the wooden house rang out again.

However, what he said made everyone frown.

Before everyone could ponder the deeper meaning of his words, a scream was suddenly heard, and the entire skin of the giant spirit was ripped off as if it were taking off its undershirt.

But there was no one else around, and no one approached it. It was purely the suction that ripped its skin off.

Without its skin, the spirit howled in agony as it tried to escape, but it only managed a few steps before all the blood in its body was sucked out like a waterfall. It collapsed to the ground, convulsing and motionless.

The crowd felt a chill run down their spines. When their gazes swept back towards the wooden house, they saw a man with a full head of black hair, smooth, ruddy skin, and a long beard standing in front of the house.

He doesn't look old at all; his hair and skin are comparable to those of a young person, and he stands very straight. But for some reason, looking at him, I feel like he's an old man. It's just a feeling, and I can't explain why.

"Fatty, go and grill it. We'll be serving our guests soon." The man said calmly, glancing at Chen Guan and the others. "Since you're here, why don't you come over for a chat?"

Qin Qiu and the others exchanged glances, seemingly reaching some kind of tacit understanding, and walked towards the wooden house.

(End of this chapter)

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