C15 (1/2)

Pu Jie Ren had already tactfully reminded Ling Yan that the work here might not be suitable for Ling Yan. After all, such a young child, if he could move the corpses of those vicious beasts, then he would definitely be a martial artist.

However, Pu Jie Ren didn't feel the true essence fluctuations from Ling Yan's body. Although he could see that this little boy's physical fitness was quite good, not to mention that an ordinary martial artist would have to rely on their own status.

Ling Yan could hear the meaning behind Pu Jie Ren's words, but for the current him, there was no job more suitable for him than this one. Ling Yan opened his mouth once more and said, ”I know, but it's not a problem!”

”You're so young and you're injured, but we don't care. In a few years, when you grow up, come try again.” Pu Jie Ren advised again.

”Thank you, but I can do it now!” Ling Yan said confidently.

Where did this child get his confidence from?

After having patiently tried to persuade him to back out, Pu Jie Ren frowned slightly. He pointed to the beast corpse closest to Ling Yan and coldly said, ”Alright then. If you can move that beast corpse up, then I'll let you work here.”

He was referring to a second-level vicious beast, a demonic pig. It was the equivalent of a human martial artist at the second level of the Mortal Stage. Although its strength was mediocre, it was several times bigger than a normal pig and weighed over 300 jins!

A weight of over 300 jins required several adults working together to lift it, much less a teenage boy like Ling Yan.

Pu Jie Ren didn't allow Ling Yan to carry the other beasts that weighed less than a year, but chose a large beast instead, which could also be considered as having the intention of forcing Ling Yan to retreat. After all, letting a child work here was too dangerous, and if something happened, he wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility of the third prince.

Hearing this, Ling Yan nodded his head and walked over.

The well-built men had long since noticed the conversation between Ling Yan and the overseer, Pu Jie Ren. Upon hearing that this little friend intended to come here to work, they all had faces of disbelief as they burst out laughing.

Upon seeing Ling Yan approach them, they shouted from afar.

”Little friend, remember to use all the strength you had when you were young, haha …”

”Little friend, you really have the courage. Aren't you afraid of being squashed to death by a Demonic Boar …?”

”Stop joking, this is a 300 jin demon pig. If this brat can lift it up a foot, I'll go sniff the weasel's butt …” A big fellow laughed and joked with his companion.

”…”

Ling Yan ignored the mocking laughter of these people and silently came to the dead body of the demon pig.

At a closer look, with a body weight of over 300 jins, Ling Yan felt like he was standing next to a big tree and a small grass.