After the man finished speaking, he found a thick branch and took an afternoon nap.

About half an hour later, the man jumped down from the tree. He took out a formidable-looking scimitar about half the size of an adult from his space ring and started practicing in the open field.

Although no energy was produced, the surrounding leaves rustled, stirred up by the simple movements.

His technique was open and forthright. The blade was sharp, and the scimitar wielder was even sharper.

Philip looked at the technique and thought it focused on the basics.

slowly

ask his origins, a cry in the distance attracted the man.

fitness was very good

this huge monster, but with the help of his goggles, Philip said,

and would not normally

beast seemed annoyed by that man. One knock sent the

quite friendly to humans, it was on the basis of not messing with it. Now, it depended on

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