章節 1289: The Grassland

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

It did not take long to reconnect the torn limbs with the help of Healing Magic. The Intermediate Healing Spell was quite efficient at healing bones. Liu Xiaojia did not expect to have so many chances to practice her Healing Spells at Mount Kunyu. She was still a little intimidated whenever she thought about how brutal the Hillmen were.

"I saw a three-meter-tall Hillman with brown hair like an ape and slightly longer copper fangs," Mo Fan informed the others when they caught up to him.

"A Bronze-Fang Hillman, it's a Commander-level creature. These Hillmen use their fangs to assert superiority among themselves. The low-level Hillmen are slaves to the high-level Hillmen," Lingling confirmed.

"There's even a Commander-level Hillman here? That means ninety percent of the groups that came in here are going to end up in misfortune!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed.