There was no door in the house, only animal skins hung to cover it.
The owner of the house obviously doesn't like cleanliness. The house is filled with a foul smell that makes people want to vomit.
Lan Ke flashed to the door of the inner room. The strong body odor coming from the room made her frown.
Unwilling to stay any longer, Lan Ke shot out the sharp stone in her hand like a bullet and sank into the back of the man's head with a "puff" sound.
When the stone went in, he was lying on top of a man, shaking his waist like a male dog. The sudden attack made him stiffen instantly, and then he fell down silently without even a scream.
Lan Ke didn't look at it for long. She just glanced at the man's head quickly. After confirming that he was hit, she looked away and said to the woman inside: "If you want to become stronger, clean yourself up as soon as possible and gather outside later."
After saying that, she hurried out of the room without waiting for the woman's response.
On the stone bed in the inner room, a skinny and disheveled woman was being pinned down by the man's body. She stared with panicked eyes, and her heart was already filled with turmoil.
Who was that person just now? Why did the voice sound like a woman
And what about the previous sentence? Does it mean that women can also become strong
How is this possible? Women can't cultivate their energy like men. Can she... can she really become stronger
But the guy just now was really powerful. He killed a junior soldier silently.
By the way, is this person really dead
Thinking of this, the woman's eyes widened. She looked nervously at the man on top of her, only to see that his eyes were bulging, and he clearly looked like he was dying with his eyes open.
After hesitating for a moment, she nervously raised her hand and gently pressed it on the side of his neck.
No pulse.
I sniffed again, and there was no breath either.
He seemed really dead.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to push his body away, but she was so thin and weak, and had just been tortured, so her strength was pitifully small.
Her teeth were itching from biting the man, and she reluctantly pushed him aside.
The person fell to the side, and some hideous thing on his body was pulled out of her, bringing out sticky dirty blood and white turbidity.
She was tortured terribly, her body was covered in blood and she was almost unconscious from the pain.
She was exhausted and she lay there for a long time before she regained some strength and the dirty blood stopped flowing from her body.
Recalling the miserable experience after arriving here, the woman's eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and what flowed from her body made her despair and want to die.
But just when she wanted to commit suicide, she suddenly remembered what Lan Ke said -
"If you want to become stronger, clean yourself up as soon as possible and gather outside later."
“Become stronger... Become stronger... Can I really become stronger?” the woman murmured, her voice weak and hoarse, sounding as if her throat was injured.
After murmuring, she mustered up the courage to look at the man next to her, only to find that the animal hide under his head was a little wet.
The hide was already so dirty that its original color could not be seen, and the blood on it could not be seen. The woman was still too close to notice the changes in the hide.
She hesitated for a moment, then carefully reached out her hand and touched the wet mark.
When she touched it, she found something sticky on her fingertips. When she turned her finger, she saw that the originally pale and bloodless fingertips were stained with glaring blood!
He is bleeding!
This thought suddenly appeared in her mind. She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly mustered up the courage, climbed up from the stone bed with difficulty, knelt beside the corpse, and held his head in her hands.
She had to do this because she was too weak and would not be able to exert any strength if she just lay there like she did just now.
After picking up the man's head, she began to feel the back of his head with her hand, and soon she felt a thumb-sized hole.
A hot stream gushed out of the pit and poured right into her palm.
The woman took out her palm and saw that it had been stained a glaring blood red with sticky blood.
The blood was still hot, so hot that she shook her palm violently to shake out the excess blood.
"That person is so amazing..."
The woman had never seen such a method in her life. Her eyes became brighter and brighter as she murmured, and her voice was full of determination: "I want to become stronger. I have to go and see!"
She was really fed up with her current life. Why couldn't women practice cultivation? Why had they to live like this
Thinking of this, the woman threw away the bleeding head and wiped her bloody palms on the animal skin. After wiping almost all the blood clean, she immediately turned around and staggered down from the stone bed.
She wanted to become stronger, but before that, she had to clean herself up.
The man told her to clean herself up and gather outside.
She has to take good care of herself and not go out to meet people in a dirty manner. What if that person despises her and refuses to help her become stronger
The woman turned around like a headless fly, finally remembered something, and hurried to the kitchen.
There is a stone water tank in the kitchen, and there is more than half a tank of clean water in it, which is enough.
Just as she was carefully cleaning herself, Lan Ke had already broken into the clan leader's house.
The Jufeng tribe is built on the mountain, and the chief's house is at the highest point, symbolizing his supreme status in the tribe.
This patriarch is indeed the only senior warrior in the Jufeng tribe.
When Lan Ke broke in, he was also lying on a woman and moving his body, just like the man just now.
However, compared to the junior fighters, his strength is obviously much stronger.
As soon as Lan Ke kicked open the door, he was startled, got out of bed, picked up a piece of animal skin, wrapped it around his waist, and left the room.
This man was extremely sturdy, and judging from his appearance, he looked to be around 40 or 50 years old.
His body is covered with strong muscles, his eyes are sparkling and bright, and you can tell at a glance that he is full of energy.
After seeing Lan Ke, his eyes became even more fiery: "Where are you from, woman? You are quite courageous."
Lan Ke didn't say a word, but just waved his hand and a mace appeared in his white and tender palm.
The Ink Scale Blade was given to her by Jun Tianheng, and she didn't want this man to taint her Ink Scale Blade. Compared to the noble and cold Ink Scale Blade, the coquettish mace was more suitable for him.
Seeing that there was something in Lan Ke's hand out of thin air, the clan leader was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked at Lan Ke with a more scorching look: "What is this ability of yours? Tell me!"
In response, Lan Ke swung the mace with all her might.
The mace was covered with spikes. When Lan Ke swung it with all her might, even the air was torn apart, causing a piercing scream.
The clan leader did not take Lan Ke seriously at first, but he was a high-level warrior after all. After hearing the shrill scream, his face changed instantly.
"How can it be!"