Round and round it went, with the settlement even being pinpointed three times in a row.
It was enough to make Lu Yun’s liver tremble. Had this been the beginning, he would have long since thrown in the towel and quit. But in his current situation, this was like adding fuel to the fire, thoroughly igniting Lu Yun's inner cosmos.
Even after tracking down beast dens, Lu Yun’s gains remained on par with his very first outing. It was as if Lu Yun had been blessed by the God of Misfortune tonight. It was like someone trying to find their eyebrows, only to realize they’d forgotten where they put them—a complete mess. He had raided seven beast dens throughout the night, yet his total haul didn't even amount to a single beast source per den. The last two dens were completely empty.
This level of grinding made Lu Yun’s heart ache. Was this not a deliberate attempt to bully an honest man? Lu Yun was so furious he wanted to belt out a song for himself: "Snowflakes drifting, the north wind whistling! The sky and earth are vast and boundless, a solitary plum blossom stands proud in the snow..."
Chapter 642