Wang Wu hesitated at this moment. He didn't know if it was the right thing to tell Old Niu and Little Wild Boar the truth. They shouldn't get involved.

That's Wolf Destruction, from the Eagle Eye and Wolf Glance!

Just imagine crossing over to the Three Kingdoms and being targeted by Sima Yi, wouldn't you be scared!

"Third Brother, what's this? Looks quite extraordinary." Old Niu asked curiously.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Wu smiled, "I picked it up, thought you, Old Niu, being so knowledgeable, would recognize it, but even you don't, hahaha!"

But his laughter didn't resonate with Old Niu and Little Wild Boar. The two stood there, one holding two pig hooves, the other holding two cow hooves, one standing four and a half meters tall, and the other one and a half meters tall, one fat, one sturdy, both with cold expressions, like two cold jokes themselves.

"Third Brother, don't treat us like fools, at least I'm not a fool," Old Niu finally spoke, his tone calm but very steady.

"I'm not a fool either, I'm smart, tell us, Third Brother, did you get into trouble again and want to send us away so you can handle it yourself?" Little Wild Boar snorted coldly, giving a smug look, and wagging its little tail happily.

Wang Wu gave a wry smile but was quickly adjusting his strategy inside. Then, he made a helpless face, "Alright, it is as you said, but it's not me who caused trouble. It's that outside West Mountain has been surrounded by Ice Slaves. Do you know what Ice Slaves are?"

As soon as he said this, Old Niu, who was as steady as a mountain just now, and self-proclaimed as unrivaled in wisdom Little Wild Boar both fell to the ground, one after the other, shaking with fear, their eyes darting around.

Seeing this, Wang Wu realized his strategy was correct.

A Third Grade Wolf Destruction!

Back in those days at the Great Snow Mountain Academy, even as lustful as Old Niu was, it only dared to peep from 300 miles away, showing how terrifying that Wolf Destruction is!

Could the three of them, these little demons, handle it?

But to be honest, maybe Wang Wu could, because he has Level 15 passive concealment and now with Level 15 danger perception, there is a certain chance he can.

But Old Niu and Little Wild Boar really can't.

He can't harm the two of them.

Just as the thought crossed his mind, Old Niu stepped forward and tapped him on the forehead with a hoof. It didn't hurt, but surprised him. What was this guy made of? Such emotional control!

"Third Brother, just be honest. The only one with Ice Slaves at the Great Snow Mountain is General Xuelang. How did you offend him? Ice Slaves are the most terrifying Frozen Servant Ghosts under his command. He wouldn't have sealed West Mountain with Ice Slaves unless it was something extremely severe. You must be honest with us. I know you have many secrets, but please trust me, this local master. Trust me, I've been around here for fifty years. I, I, I know way more than you do!"

"You need to understand, West Wilderness looks like wilderness, but in reality, various demon race clans and spirit monster powers are intertwined and not simple. This isn't something you can just brush off casually. Do you understand the stakes here?"

"I really don't want to see you become an Ice Slave of General Xuelang one day, nor do I want to become an Ice Slave myself."

"Exactly, even if you consider it a plea from your Second Brother, speak the truth, let's figure it out together, there's always a way, isn't there? Waaaa, I don't want to die, I only had a few days of full meals, I've never enjoyed life in my whole life, how could my fate be so miserable!?"

Little Wild Boar was already crying and wailing, rolling all over the ground.

This act not only amazed Wang Wu but even Old Niu found it peculiar.

So the two of them also settled down, watching a bit longer, what a performance.

Keep going, put more effort, cry with more depth and emotion.

"Hey! I say, you two aren't being fair, are you just toying with me to watch a show? Do I not need any face?"

Little Wild Boar cried and wailed for a while, realizing something was wrong, decisively jumped up, curled its two little short legs, and sat with Wang Wu and Old Niu, this combination was just too comical, making Wang Wu involuntarily think of the story of Large, Medium Cups…

"Let's start from the beginning, Third Brother, every word and detail you're about to say will determine our future destiny." Old Niu gazed sharply over, and Little Wild Boar also looked over intently.

Wang Wu looked at them and suddenly felt that maybe he really underestimated them.

After some thought, he told the truth.

"I don't know if you can see it, but what I see is a wolf head mark printed on this skin. I don't know what it means, but apparently, the ice slaves outside are here for this mark or perhaps for the owner of this skin. But most likely, the owner of this skin has already been taken out by the human race cultivators here, and now that the situation has leaked, it's our turn to take the blame. Those sly human race cultivators are using us as scapegoats!"

After these words were spoken, Old Niu and Little Wild Boar were stunned for a few seconds. Little Wild Boar slapped its thigh and was about to wail out loud. After all, it was still part of the second generation of demons and had studied at the academy; how could it not know what this means?

Especially since Wang Wu explained it so clearly.

However, it just cried out once this time, then asked Old Niu, "Big brother, can a Seventh-Grade Spirit Vine conceal an Ice Slave's perception?"

"No, it can't!"

"Since that's the case, give me this thing. I run fast, I'll wear it to divert the Ice Slave's attention. Big brother, third brother, you both need to live well."

"Smack!"

This time Wang Wu gave it a slap.

"Damn it, shut your pig-headed mouth."

The Little Wild Boar obediently sat down, acting meek like a Little Teddy.

Then Wang Wu looked at Old Niu, "We can't force our way through the Ice Slave's blockade, the traces are too heavy. Besides, with the snow sealing the mountains and the cold everywhere, that Wolf Destruction is specifically responsible for hunting illegal demons. Even if we escape for a while, we'll eventually be caught."

"Huh, who's Wolf Destruction?" Old Niu was confused.

"It's that General Langgu, isn't he a Wolf Destruction?"

Old Niu looked bewildered, but more heartbroken, thinking about such a beautiful female demon—you dare call her Wolf Destruction, I ought to fight you—but somehow it oddly fits.

"Um, so third brother, do you have a plan?"

"My plan is to leave this thing here. Don't move it, absolutely don't move it. Then, we dig, dig out a tunnel to bypass the Ice Slave's blockade. Isn't that doable?"

"But we must escape before the arrival of spring next year, otherwise that Wolf Destruction will trace our scent. Counting it out, we actually have only a month left."

Wang Wu said solemnly, though he wasn't very confident.

Old Niu's eyes immediately lit up, "My Spirit Vine has reached Seventh Grade. I can ensure that even if Wolf Destruction comes, licking the whole ground won't sense our scent!"

"Me too, me too, I can do it too. Leave the digging to me. You surely don't think you're better at digging than me!" The Little Wild Boar shrieked excitedly as if ready to slaughter for a festive feast.

"Are you sure? Old Niu, you're just a Seventh-Grade Spirit Vine. Little Pig, you're merely an Eighth-Grade Little Pig."

Wang Wu remained skeptical.

Old Niu just smiled proudly.

"Third brother, do you understand innate bloodline? And what place is this, it's Grandpa Tree's branch location, with the densest Cyan Wood Spiritual Qi. My Seventh-Grade Spirit Vine has consumed so much Tree Heart, that its aura is almost identical to Grandpa Tree's branches. Not to mention there are so many Grass and Wood Zombies here, and traces left by Human Race Cultivators. Especially when Human Race Cultivators might attack Great Snow Mountain at any moment, I don't believe Wolf Destruction would go to such lengths for something like this."

"Ultimately, no matter how precious this is, it's already dead, taken away by Human Race Cultivators. Its value is gone. Continuing to pursue it doesn't meet any benefits. So on my end, there won't be a problem."

"Hey, there won't be any problem on my end either. As long as big brother gives me two Spirit Fruits every day. Forget just West Mountain, even Great Snow Mountain, I can tunnel through for you, really. What do you think my Pig Iron Beak name is for!"

The Little Wild Boar shook its massive pig head, looking very scornful.

"Alright! It's decided then." Wang Wu also didn't have a better plan.

"Wait, there's one more thing," Old Niu suddenly said, "second brother, third brother, I must clarify in advance, even if we manage to escape being scapegoats and the Ice Slave encirclement of West Mountain, we can't change the current big situation. The Mad Tiger King might come to support the Great Ape King. We might escape Wolf Destruction's purge, but we might not escape Eagle Eye's search."

"So if such a thing happens, please don't flee, because you can't escape, you'll die. We should head to the Seek Death Camp. When the war breaks out, it might be even more dangerous and chaotic, but our opportunities will also increase. At that moment, don't panic, don't mess up, seize the chance to escape."

"To sum it up, if West Mountain Three Heroes survive by luck, we'll become great kings in the future. If we die unfortunately, at least we fought for brotherhood. Today, I use Spirit Fruit as wine, to drink heartily with second and third brothers! The friendship of West Mountain Three Heroes is witnessed by the heavens, by Grandpa Tree, by ancient wise men of all spirit monster tribes!"

"Great! I like Spirit Fruit as wine!" The Little Wild Boar merrily wagged its little tail.

Wang Wu also laughed, this Old Niu, damn, truly worthy of being Black Mountain King's illegitimate demon son, so bold.

"Alright! Live or die, riches and honor are up to fate, this time West Mountain Three Heroes, let's fight it out!"

"Well said, third brother! Let's do it!"

After each of them ate a Spirit Fruit, they wasted no time and began choosing the digging spot.

In this regard, the Little Wild Boar was the most authoritative, having spent over a month idly digging around. Except for that array in the center, which was immovable, every other place had been dug up.

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