Chapter 682 - 197 Nan Batian: Ah, no, don’t... (Vote for monthly ticket)
Outside Mianshui County, within a certain grove of trees, inside a thatched shack...
Nan Batian held a cornbread in his hand, using two tree branches to scoop wild vegetables stewing in a medicinal cauldron, disheveled and dirty, appearing utterly miserable.
Seven days, a full seven days—none of you would know what he had been through these past seven days.
He was even worse off than a beggar, with his injuries not yet healed, and he didn’t dare wander far from the shack, only nibbling on hard cornbread and eating the bitter wild vegetables every day.
A once respectable gang leader, he had now become the image of a beggar.
As Nan Batian ate the cornbread in his hands, he peered through a gap in the shack, eyeing the forest. Today was the seventh day; his senior sister should be arriving soon, as today was the inauguration ceremony for Chen Jiusi.
If he wanted to counterattack, today was the most suitable day.
With that thought, suddenly he saw a cloud of dust rising within the forest, and Nan Batian furrowed his brow and stood up.
Clenching the cornbread in his mouth, his eyes held caution but not much panic because his strength had returned somewhat. Although his meridians and Dantian were cracked, he could still wield the power of the Energy Transformation Level.
Though there was a gap compared to before, it was still enough for him to protect himself.