"Friend, I am trying to help you." Han Sen smiled at Philip.
Philip looked troubled, and he said, "I just want to take her away from the Devil's Mountain. I have no interest in this woman. If you do this, and I cannot keep you here, when she wakes up, I am afraid I will be in trouble."
"Are you going to give me to her?" Han Sen asked, looking at Philip.
"Of course not. You are trying to help me."
Philip thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "You should go. Do not tell anyone about this, and do not appear in front of her again."
Han Sen shrugged his shoulders and walked into the valley. He had only wanted to help Philip because he was an important partner of the Goddess Shelter. But he did not expect there to be so much more to the story. He had done the wrong thing with his good intentions.
Philip carried the woman and walked away. After a few steps, he stopped and looked at Han Sen, who had already entered the valley. Anyone who dared to come to the Devil's Mountain was not weak, and he wanted to see how strong Han Sen really was.
Han Sen had just entered the valley when he saw a swarm of butterflies fly towards him from all directions. Philip recognized most of the butterflies, and many of them were mutant class.
But the man in gold armor walked through the valley, ignoring the butterflies that flew towards him. He allowed the butterflies to land on his body.
Very quickly, the gold body was covered in butterflies. It was like the butterflies were playing around him, forming a beautiful picture in the midst of the orchids.
Philip was shocked, and his mouth was wide open. He could not close it for a long time.
Those butterflies were all poisonous butterflies. Among them, there were mutated butterflies. As long as one bit them or touched the body with the poisonous powder emitted by their wings, it could cause a person to be highly toxic. Even he did not dare to casually enter the canyon.
But that person did not care about the poisonous butterflies in the sky. He allowed the butterflies to land on his body or fly around him. But those butterflies were not able to bite through his armor, and the poisonous powder was not able to poison him. This was a little too shocking.
Suddenly, in the morning light, a white butterfly emerged from the flowers. It flew towards the gold shadow. Philip was shocked, and he quickly warned, "Be careful, friend. That is a sacred-blood class White Ghost Butterfly. If you are poisoned by it, your flesh will rot away, and all that will be left of you will be your bones."
The man seemed to have heard Philip's warning, and he turned around and nodded at him. The sacred-blood White Spirit Butterfly flew next to him, and it landed on him like a real spirit.
The White Spirit Butterfly's body was incredibly strange, which was why it was known as the White Spirit. Even some of the powerful fighters who were known for their swift attacks had a hard time cutting down the White Spirit Butterfly that danced in the air.
But just as the White Spirit was about to pounce on the person, the person extended his right hand and casually pinched the White Spirit with his index and middle fingers, and the White Spirit was pinched between his two fingers.
The White Spirit Butterfly kept flapping its wings between the man's fingers, trying to escape. But the man's fingers were like iron cages. No matter how much the White Spirit Butterfly struggled, it could not escape.
Pang!
The man clenched his fist, and the scary White Spirit Butterfly was caught in his hand. Blood began to drip down the gold armor on his hand.
The White Spirit Venomous Butterfly, which struck fear in people's hearts, was crushed to death just like that. That person did not seem to have been poisoned at all. He continued to walk into the depths of the canyon. Butterflies continued to surround him, but that person was too lazy to kill those butterflies. He just let them land on his body.
Under the morning light, amidst the orchids, the butterflies danced with the gold body. Philip was stunned.
"That man cannot be Dollar, can he?"
When the gold body disappeared into the depths of the valley, Philip finally reacted. He suddenly had this thought, and he couldn't help but blurt it out.
But the man was long gone, and it was too late for Philip to ask. He stomped his feet and said, "D * mn it! I should have asked for his name. Perhaps he really was Dollar."
The reason Philip didn't ask for the man's name was because he wanted to protect him. Even if Xu Yuan wanted to know, he didn't know who the man was. He didn't see what he looked like, so he couldn't tell Xu Yuan anything. That was why Philip didn't ask.
But now, Philip regretted his decision. He liked Dollar a lot, and he wanted to meet him. That man could have been Dollar, and if he missed the opportunity, he would feel very depressed.
Although he wanted to go into the valley and ask if the man was Dollar, he looked at Xu Yuan, who was still in his arms. Philip gave up on the idea. He couldn't risk taking an unconscious woman with him.
Han Sen was very happy, though. He crushed the white spirit and heard an announcement in his head.
"Sacred-Blood Creature Hunted: White Spirit Butterfly. No beast soul gained. Eat its flesh to gain zero to ten sacred geno points randomly."
Although he didn't receive a beast soul, Han Sen was still very happy. The white spirit butterfly was so small that he could eat it in two bites. It would give him a lot of sacred geno points, and it would be better than eating the flesh of large sacred-blood creatures for a month.
Regarding the poison in the White Spirit's body, Han Sen didn't care. Poison like that couldn't do anything to his Jadeskin and Dongxuan Sutra.
But if he ate it like that, it would make him feel uncomfortable. Han Sen found a corner in the valley and started a fire. He brushed the White Ghost Butterfly with some oil and put some spices on it. It smelled quite good, and it reminded him of a dish called fried silkworm chrysalis that was made on some planet.
"This is very nutritious."
Han Sen had been in the shelter for many years, so he had no qualms about eating things like this. He threw the whole thing into his mouth and started to chew.
It tasted good, and the announcement in his head that he had gained sacred geno points helped him balance out some of the negative emotions he had.
After one bite, Han Sen gained six sacred geno points. With the meat he had eaten before, Han Sen now had seventy-two sacred geno points. He wasn't far from maxing them out.
"If I could hunt more small sacred-blood creatures like this, my sacred geno points would have been maxed out a long time ago."
Han Sen felt helpless. Last time, he ate for half a month and only gained one sacred geno point. He couldn't hunt small sacred-blood creatures.
Han Sen felt lucky that he could absorb life essence. Otherwise, if he had to eat the meat of super creatures, except for a few small ones, most of them would be as big as hills. He didn't know if he could finish them all in half a year.
Han Sen was about to pack up and continue his journey when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the side of the mountain. It sounded like something was digging.