Chapter 922. Taking Food from a Dragon
The vine's height was approximately fifty meters tall. Beside it, rested a wyvern.
Han Sen had detected a large lifeforce coming from the fruit on the vine, but he had also detected a large lifeforce coming from the wyvern. If he had to estimate, he'd have guessed it was at least a sacred-blood creature.
"My dagger is too short for me to slay a forty-meter-tall wyvern. There's no use trying to stab him, and I'd have better luck trying to tickle it to death." Han Sen observed the fruit and the vine and continued thinking, "But that? Stealing that should be no problem."
The fruit generated a golden mist, and it looked as if it would still take a while for it to mature.
Unfortunately, the shelter would only be around for the day, so Han Sen could not wait for that.
He instead planned on using his black crystal to drain the vine and fruit of their energy. With the waterdrops he'd get from those, he could get any kind of fruit he wanted.
Han Sen ran back to the shelter and had Chu Ming go and look for Qu Lanxi.
Han Sen would need her help, to do what he planned to. He wanted her to mask his scent for when the time came. The wyvern was still asleep, so the sooner the better.
Before long, Qu Lanxi arrived. She used her powers to erase Han Sen's smell.
