Chapter 513: Chapter 509: Barbarian Forest

Within the secluded forest of Red Cloud Mountain’s tail peak, there were several disorderly camps. Food was clearly scarce, but smoke wafted from cooking fires in different directions.

“Is it stewed yet?” A man asked the woman standing right in front of the pot.

“It’s about done. I’ll bring it over to you now,” the middle-aged woman replied, eyeing the meat soup in the pot carefully and swallowing nervously.

The man watched as the frail woman ladled the soup out of the pot; her hand holding the bowl was all skin and bones.

“You eat first,” said the woman, placing the bowl of soup before him.

Saying nothing, the man took a gulp directly from the bowl. He then put down the bowl, picked up a piece of meat, and shoved it into his mouth as the woman watched him.

In a short while, half of the meat soup was gone.

The wife swallowed hard. Then she, too, picked up her chopsticks.

All the meat soup was finished. The meat was gone too. All that was left was a

pile of broken bones.

the power of his palm. But at this moment, she couldn’t tell which were the skull bones

tail bones.

the man, patted her still-unfilled stomach, and put the

Chaor too,” said her

smacking her

and he wobbled like a candle in the wind, his face filled with grievance, “We are all good people, absolutely incapable of committing cannibalism, please

glanced at the others, all wearing wronged expressions on

arm, hugging a child, protested loudly, “Although there are no bandits in the mountains now, children still go missing often. Even when we come to the

a dirty face of the child a big kiss, as if to prove his love, “How can

till it hurts, how can he eat children?” A middle-aged woman beside

a cold glance,

say that you

and woman pleading just a moment ago froze. The hand that held the child suddenly tightened, and the child cried out in pain. The

flesh’ was nonsense. He

someone’s looks to measure their morality is absolutely foolish. Yet looking at this group of cripples before him, Tang

to love his child so severely just now, actually threw the child at Tang Luo and fled like the wind. The thin woman also sprinted off on her long legs, as if her frailty and grief from

energy arrows shot out – one passed through the man’s skull while the

the dragon’s shadow, to Sun Jinfang, whose face was pale with shock. Then turned back to the group, speaking calmly,

spoke in a cold and stern voice,

old man who was no longer pretending, “I am afraid I wasn’t cruel enough. I should have killed all of you right away. Just the thought of it makes me

rich kid, brandishing about his righteousness without having been through any real-life experience,” the old man sneered at Tang Luo. “These children were not captured by us. They are orphans abandoned by their parents, and we just took them in. Princes like you wouldn’t possibly know, but every time disaster strikes, a lot of children die in the wilderness. I just make them die differently and in the process save even more lives. What’s so

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