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It was late at night. After walking all day, Zhou Wu was exhausted. He ate a little something quickly and went to sleep in his shack.

Every night, Hou Zhenghao would meditate for a while in the first half of the night. Zhou Wu didn't know why the young man had such a habit, but it was fine, he could just consider it as Hou Zhenghao standing guard for him.

Every time Zhou Wu saw the other person meditating not far away, he could fall asleep more peacefully.

In a daze, Zhou Wu felt someone poke him a few times, seemingly with a stick.

"Hey, you surnamed Hou, aren't you sleeping? Are you sick in the head?"

In this desolate wilderness, there was no one else besides the two of them, so Zhou Wu didn't even open his eyes.

Whether it was Zhou Wu's words or not, no one touched him anymore.

However, I could hear rough breathing in my ear.

"Did you eat garlic tonight? Your breath stinks."

The shack was too small, so the two of them inevitably had close contact, but this time it seemed to have gone a bit too far. The other person actually stuck out their wet tongue and licked their face.

"Fuck you, you pervert."

Zhou Wu couldn't hold back any longer and sat up abruptly, but immediately froze, too afraid to move.

At this moment, he almost wished that Hou Zhenghao had been licking him, because a huge polar bear head was just ten centimeters in front of him, and the two of them were staring at each other.

Zhou Wu could even sense from the polar bear's rapid breathing that it was extremely excited.

His eyes darted around, searching for Hou Zhenghao at the scene.

"Damn it, it's not like it's already been eaten, is it?"

Zhou Wu didn't see Hou Zhenghao, and could only curse under his breath while thinking about how to save himself.

Perhaps because it was also seeing two-legged creatures for the first time, the polar bear was still staring at Zhou Wu in bewilderment.

Having confirmed that the two-legged creature posed no threat, the polar bear seemed to prepare to bite, standing up and roaring at Zhou Wu.

It stank, it stank horribly, it was extremely stinky, a strong fishy stench that almost made Zhou Wu faint.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from behind the polar bear, followed by the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

Zhou Wu saw it clearly: an arrow had pierced the polar bear's rump.

However, polar bears have a thick layer of fat, and this arrow hit the bear's rump. Zhou Wu guessed that the polar bear's sensation might be similar to that of a human getting an injection.

Although not fatal, the pain still angered the polar bear, which abandoned Zhou Wu and turned to face the other two-legged creature behind it.

The polar bear has a new target: the "missing" Hou Zhenghao.

Zhou Wu genuinely gave Hou Zhenghao a thumbs up; ignorance truly breeds fearlessness.

This is a polar bear. I've heard of Wu Song fighting a tiger, but I've never heard of anyone fighting a polar bear.

"Go Hou Zhenghao, kill it!"

While encouraging Hou Zhenghao, Zhou Wu took the opportunity to escape. Although it was difficult for him to survive alone in the wild, he couldn't care less about that at the moment.

Running might kill you, not running will definitely kill you. Goodbye!

Zhou Wu ran back the way he came without looking back, leaving Hou Zhenghao to deal with the polar bear alone.

. . . . .

Hou Zhenghao never expected that when he went to pee, he would see the white bear that Zhou Wu had mentioned when he came back.

At this moment, he felt none of the fear and dread that Zhou Wu had felt. Instead, he was excited. The appearance of the white bear completely confirmed that Zhou Wu was not lying, and that he was very likely to find the entrance to Baiyujing.

When Hou Zhenghao saw that Zhou Wu was about to be eaten by the polar bear, he quickly came to the rescue, drawing his bow to its fullest extent and hitting the target directly. However, the polar bear seemed to be unharmed, but at least it gave up on Zhou Wu, who was about to be eaten.

Hou Zhenghao saved Zhou Wu not because he suddenly felt sorry for him, but because Zhou Wu still had value to him; otherwise, he wouldn't have cared about Zhou Wu's life or death.

While fighting the polar bear, Hou Zhenghao saw that Zhou Wu had actually run away, which made him furious. He had saved him, and he just ran away like that.

Right now, I just want to deal with the polar bear in front of me as soon as possible, and then go to Zhou Wu.

"Damn, I'm not even afraid of tigers, but this mere polar bear is so troublesome."

Hou Zhenghao hadn't expected the white bear to be so powerful; it truly lived up to its reputation as a divine beast near Baiyujing.

. . . . .

Zhou Wu didn't know how long he had been running. When he was halfway there, he was afraid that Hou Zhenghao would find him, so he changed to another route. Now he was completely lost.

Fortunately, the sky was beginning to brighten, and light always brings a sense of security to people.

They had already crossed the boundary of the grassland. Zhou Wu's only option now was to return to the grassland as soon as possible, find a settlement, and then he could be saved.

"I wonder if that pervert Hou Zhenghao got away or not. Whatever, it would be better if he were dead."

After running on his own two legs, Zhou Wu was quite tired, so he leaned against a mound of earth to rest.

Perhaps because he hadn't slept well last night, and had been running away the whole time, Zhou Wu fell asleep without realizing it.

When he woke up, he was filled with fear. This was the wilderness, and the weather was so cold. He was afraid he might become the first transmigrator to freeze to death, which would be embarrassing.

"How are you feeling? Do you feel much better after a good night's sleep?"

"Yeah, wait, damn it."

Zhou Wu naturally picked up the conversation when someone showed concern for him, but then he realized, where did this second person come from?

"You're not dead?"

"You really want me dead? Heh heh, you're just a beast."

Hou Zhenghao was just being stubborn. Although he was standing right in front of him now, he would be covered in wounds, big and small. It seemed that the polar bear had indeed caused him a great deal of trouble.

"Looking at you now, do you think I could beat you?"

Zhou Wu had actually considered taking advantage of Hou Zhenghao's weakness to kill him, but Hou Zhenghao was not a half-baked amateur like himself. Hou Zhenghao was a real military general. Even if he wasn't a top-tier fighter in Dalong, he was still considered a first or second-rate fighter. Niu Er was only a third-rate fighter.

"You can try!"

Sure enough, a sharp look was enough to make Zhou Wu give up his resistance.

"Haha, just kidding to lighten the mood, why take it so seriously?"

Hou Zhenghao's right hand was seriously injured, and it's unknown whether it will be permanently disabled. He also has a deep wound on his left leg, which looks like he took a hard slap from a polar bear.

"Where are the polar bears?"

"That beast even has a name?"

"You killed it?"

"He wasn't dead then, but he should be dead now."

Holy crap, this guy is a total freak, he's so fierce? That's a polar bear, though.

With all the polar bears dead, Zhou Wu felt he had no hope of escaping.

Even in his condition, Hou Zhenghao still insists on moving forward.

"Why don't we find a place where you can rest?"

"Hmph, no need. If you can't even handle this, how can you pursue the path to immortality?"