Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

Seeing his smile getting bigger and bigger, until he couldn't stop laughing

Everyone looked at him in confusion, not knowing why he was laughing like that, and they had no idea what the joke was.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

The boy looked at the man who was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back with a puzzled expression.

"Hahahahahahaha~ Do you think I'm scared?"

The man who was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back suddenly became serious, with a cunning look in his eyes.

"Then you can give it a try. I think you are not afraid of death. Why don't you let me see it for yourself..."

The boy said, opening his arms, looking ready to die.

"No... Lord Chaos..."

Jiang Yue, who was standing nearby, saw the red-haired man with fierce eyes and slightly opened lips, running towards the boy.

A crisp sound like biting wood rang out above the hall.

The person who closed his eyes opened them as if nothing had happened. In front of him appeared a familiar face with arms outstretched. However, his face was covered in sweat, and the worry in his eyes was self-evident.

"Senior Brother Jiang Yue~"

The young man cried out, rushed forward, and joined others to pull the little man biting his shoulder blade off.

"Jiang Yue/Senior Brother Jiang Yue"

Everyone's face showed worry, and blood was gushing out from Jiang Yue's shoulder blade as he lay on the ground.

"Uncle Bei Ming..., why can't the blood... be stopped?"

The young man looked anxiously at Jiang Yue, who looked pale, and the worry in his eyes did not seem fake.

"This....Let me try it"

As he spoke, Bei Ming made a hand gesture, and saw a burst of light covering Jiang Yue. After a moment, he saw that although the blood was not flowing much, it was still flowing.

"Why...?"

Wen Baixu looked at the blood that could not be stopped in front of him, and looked at Bei Ming in disbelief for a moment.

Bei Ming did not speak, but just shook his head gently, indicating that he did not know either.

"He must be from the Wu clan, no wonder there is a medicinal fragrance in his blood..."

As he spoke, he licked his lips with his tongue.

"What are you talking about? No matter what tribe he belongs to, it's not a reason for you to bite him casually."

Wen Baixu raised his angry eyes and looked at Hun Dun who looked indifferent.

"Tsk~ If he hadn't stopped me, he wouldn't have done this... It's not my fault."

When Hun Dun spoke, his voice became noticeably quieter, but his tone remained the same.

"Is that so? Ah~ You are such a heartless guy, I was really stupid to save you."

"You are just stupid. I still need a mere mortal like you to save me..."

Instantly, the hall fell silent. Everyone looked at Hun Dun standing aside, their eyes full of reproach.

"You are right. A mere mortal like me cannot save anyone, but I will do my best. And this is not just empty talk. I really want to save the friends I cherish."

After saying that, the boy turned his head and looked quietly at the person on the ground.

Hun Dun looked at the determined figure and his eyes became serious involuntarily.

Just when everyone was at a loss, they heard Chaos, who was standing far away, open his mouth.

"Or...or use my wings. His injuries are not ordinary, and ordinary spells can't save him. Only my things can save him."

"Really? What else do you want?"

"Do you think I'm a philistine like you?"

"Is not it?"

Wen Baixu couldn't help but look at him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Ah~ Don't worry, at least I won't give up on the few remaining descendants of my clan."

As he spoke, he ignored Wen Baixu's surprised look and transformed back to his original form. His large, fleshy body appeared in front of everyone, and the six small wings on his back trembled slightly in the air.

Seeing him like this, the people around him couldn't help but sigh, but the boy stood up and walked towards Chaos.

He moved his hand, and a small dagger appeared in the palm of his hand. He slowly walked to the giant creature and stretched out his hand holding the dagger, as if he was going to attack.

Bei Ming, who was among the crowd, was about to speak, but suddenly a sound of flesh being cut was heard.

Just when everyone thought that Wen Baixu had made his move, the young man suddenly kicked his feet, leaped into the air, and flipped onto Hun Dun's back, but the place where he landed was just Hun Dun's head. The young man slowly walked towards the wings on his back, and the hearts of the people below were lifted.

After a while, the boy finally walked over. When he arrived, Bei Ming on the ground whispered, "Cut it quickly."

Although the voice was soft, it was still noticed by Chaos, and he couldn't help but shudder.

The boy almost fell down with the shaking flesh, but fortunately he managed to stabilize himself at the last moment.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the young man standing on Chaos's back was about to continue walking forward when suddenly a voice appeared in his mind.

“A short pain is worse than a long one. If you’re going to do it, do it quickly. ┭┮﹏┭┮~ It’s going to hurt like hell. I’m going to turn into a puppy again.”

The sound seemed like that of a ferocious beast that was angry and fierce just now, but it also sounded like that of a child.

Hearing this, Wen Baixu seemed to have made up his mind. He stepped forward quickly and slashed with his sword. With a swish, a wing fell into his hand.

"Hiss~ It hurts~ It hurts~"

Hun Dun's body couldn't help but tremble violently, and the boy on his back had no choice but to lie on his back because of his trembling.

After a while, Rourou finally stopped shaking, and Bei Ming on the ground was also calling for Wen Baixu to come down quickly.

The boy who had just stabilized himself looked at the palm of his hand, and a bloody smell instantly spread in the air.

"What Senior Brother Jiang Yue said is not without reason. Senior Brother Jiang Yue's situation was caused by me, so one thing for another, I will exchange my blood for your wings, which is also equal."

As he spoke, he pressed his palm on Hun Dun's wound...

The afternoon sun enveloped the entire land, which was a rare warmth in winter. On the snow, marks extended to a cave in this warm afternoon.

"Who dares to disturb my sweet dreams?"

A loud voice, accompanied by a hissing sound, appeared above a figure.

But the figure didn't say a word, but silently took out a round object, which looked mysterious at the junction of darkness and sunlight.

"Did he ask you to come?"

The figure still didn't speak, but the voice was getting closer and closer, until there was a "bang", smoke and dust rose up, and the figure standing in the light and shadow disappeared, leaving only a round rumbling sound, with the word "cloud" faintly visible on it...

When will the setting sun return? The moon is fading and nowhere to be seen. The beautiful sunset glow is in the last moment of the gentle sunshine. For this, put on the most perfect clothes to welcome the last moment...........