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Suddenly, a furry thing came over, letting out a low cry, and Lang Yan felt the back of his right hand moisten. He looked down, and saw that the cat like white cub was licking the back of his hand.

He smiled faintly and picked up the cub, only to find that all the wounds on its body had disappeared. Lang Yan was startled; not knowing how long he had been unconscious, the cub had not only recovered, its wounds were also healed.

A melodious voice came from not too far away, "Don't worry, you've only slept for less than two days! I woke up earlier than I expected. "

At this moment, he looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that it was a space with a circumference of several hundred meters, surrounded by uneven wooden walls. Above it, it was pitch black, and he could not see the top.

Ever since he was young, aside from his Abba, he had never seen anyone else, let alone women. However, in this dream world where he had transformed into a Remir, women were not rare, and he was not surprised at all. As for vigilance, it was useless, he had slept for two days, and if the other party had any ill intentions, he would have already been unable to wake up; he held the young beast in his arms, stood up, bowed towards the woman in white, and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

The lady in white shook her head and smiled, "I didn't save you, when I got there, that little mutt had already died in your hands, there was nothing left of it, I just brought you back here!" Her gaze moved from Lang Yan's face to the baby beast in his arms, and her expression became even gentler as she said, "Besides, you saved my child, so I should thank you!"

Lang Yan was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at the small beast lying comfortably in his arms with squinted eyes, then looked at the girl in white. He remembered that Abba said that it could transform into a human … The guesses in his mind continuously shocked him. His voice trembled as he said, "Senior, you are an overlord …" The words "savage beast" at the end of the sentence.

The woman in white smiled gently and said, "Call me Aunt Bing!" Overlord level savage beasts are what you humans call them, and we are known as the Beast King or the Beast King. My true body is that of a Ice Flaming Tiger, and I just saw you wake up, so I was afraid that I might shock you, so I took on a human form. "

Lang Yan took a deep breath, but he didn't conceal the shock in his eyes. A Beast Emperor or an overlord level savage beast was an existence that even his father, who was at the peak of his life before he was injured, would have to back off.

He didn't hesitate at all and called her 'Aunt Bing' instead. He turned around and looked at the little guy who was still unconscious, and before he could say anything, Bing Bing said gently: "Don't worry! Your little friend is a little strange. I tried to use elemental energy to heal it, but it was useless. Although it is heavily injured, its life is not in danger. Wait till it wakes up, I will think of a way to heal it. "

He knew that the little guy had an extraordinary background. Primordial Qi originated from the Desolate Lands, so his physique was definitely different from that of the savage beasts in the Savage Land. It was within his expectations that his elemental energy would have no effect on the little guy.

Aunt Bing continued, "As for you, I've tried to heal you before, but the elemental energy in your body is too complex, so you can't fuse with my elemental energy. If you forcefully inject your elemental energy, not only will you be unable to heal your injuries, it might even worsen your injuries.

Aunt Bing paused for a moment before she continued, "This is the central region of the Fierce Forest, it can be said to be deserted by humans. With your strength, which has yet to even form a whirlpool, encountering low level Barbarian Beasts would be dangerous.

Lang Yan knew that the reason Aunt Bing called it a mixed source of elemental energy was actually because his body had all sorts of wind, fire, thunder, and even the trace of elemental energy that he had painstakingly cultivated in the Wasteland World. Because of the existence of the chaos source, all sorts of energies could be used by him without any difference.

As for why he was here, Lang Yan really didn't know how to respond. The secret of the Wasteland was not only something Abba had told him before he died, he also knew that it was not good to reveal it. Moreover, he had subconsciously treated it as his last resort.

If he were to encounter an irresistible danger in the Boorish Desolate, he would be able to return to the Desolate Land to seek refuge in the Desolate Land. As a result, the existence of the Desolate Realm was absolutely not allowed to leak out, but if he did not mention the Desolate Realm, he could not explain why he and the little fellow had appeared in the depths of the ominous forest.

This time, Lang Yan was in a difficult situation. He didn't even know how to respond.

Bing Bing saw his hesitation and smiled: "You don't have to make things difficult for me. Anyone has secrets or secrets, I'm just asking out of curiosity."

She looked lovingly at her child lying in Lang Yan's arms and said, "I was born with a birth defect because I had met with an old enemy when I carried him, so I was forced to risk leaving him here because I wanted to retrieve a natural elixir that would help him strengthen his body and therefore be too dangerous for me to take with me. I still underestimated the child's young, playful nature, and let him run away, giving the goddamned three dogs an opportunity. "

Lang Yan was puzzled. "Although that three-headed hound is a king level savage beast, it should be like an ant in front of Aunt Bing. How could it have the guts to harm your child?"

Aunt Bing's smile faded and she said with a frosty look, "Because it is the only beast king in the surrounding thousands of miles. Besides, this child was not born for a long time, so the benefits are enough to make it take the risk!"

Seeing the confusion on Lang Yan's face, Aunt Bing explained, "When we beasts cultivate, our bloodline is the most important factor. However, for most of the savage beast species, the beast king is the end point of their cultivation. Only the race that contains the remains of the ancient beast's bloodline has a chance of advancing to the next level, becoming a beast emperor! "

Of course, the ancient era is too far away. Over thousands and tens of thousands of years, the so-called ancient bloodline that we have, is only a trace of some ancient divine beast's bloodline in our spinal cord; although it is only a trace, it is the key for us to become beast emperors; and the three thieves who have been beast kings for hundreds of years and have seen that their lifespans are coming to an end, so after knowing that I have gone out, they want to capture this child and refine the ancient bloodline in their internal spinal cord so that they can use it to break through to become a beast empress themselves.

"The reason why I only allowed those minions to surround and capture it earlier was because it was wary of my clan's innate talent, the death imprint. If it were to kill my son with its own hands, it would definitely be marked with the aura of a child and would be unavoidable. No matter if it escaped to the ends of the world in the future, I will still be able to find it by following the aura of the imprint!"