Translator: Silavin In the early morning, the host Family specially cooked white rice and even slaughtered a chicken, insisting on treating Doctor Zhu and his Son to a meal.
Translator: Silavin Lu Fan nodded and didn’t take Bai Hengjian’s words to heart.
Translator: Silavin “I dare not accept such honour…” Lin Aotian’s face was covered in sweat, thinking he had offended these two in some way.
Translator: Silavin At dusk, as the sun set in the west, an excited howl resounded throughout the entire Tribe: “The Hunting Team is back!”
Translator: Silavin In the training room, Chu Mo was sweating profusely.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Ling Bao’er’s pretty eyes grew wide as saucers. Her small and tender face still frozen in a mask of disbelief. Her mind was blank, watching Li Xiao’s corpse. [That’s the elder of Evil Dragon Den, a terrible Golden Core cultivator, just died like this?]
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Wang Qi had a deranged laughter. Xiang Qi grabbed Li Ziye’s arm, “Senior Brother, did he snap?”
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Amused, looking at the Peregrine Falcons with their mouths opened in unison, Yu Zi Yu suddenly flipped over the ground with one of his branches, digging up half of a rabbit’s corpse.
