648 Fake, Real (2/2)

On the last trip, these young men didn't get what they wanted, and they were beaten senseless. Were they going to drop it? It wasn't in their genes.

If these young men were more docile, Duren Burg would have changed his family name back to Pam and joined the Hydra Bloodline Family, Cech Flet would have become a 'concubine' of Eunala in the Lucifer Empire, Fanta Kunge would have given up the idea of surpassing bloodline warriors, and Zence Matten wouldn't have risked his life to save Qian Jin.

In terms of Qian Jin? He wasn't willing to yield and bend his back toward Qian Family, a significant force in the human empire.

These young men were all persistent, and that was why they bonded.

”Then, let's quickly sneak away.” Zence Matten opened his folding fan and said, ”Before my second brother gets here and while Iron is recovering from the injury, we can…”

Everyone nodded.

Qian Jin and others couldn't ditch Zence Matten and go back to the Ancient Desert Sea alone. But if the Second Prince found out about their plan, he wouldn't let Zence Matten leave.

If Zence Matten couldn't go, he would drag everyone and try to find another time to go.

…

The Ancient Desert Sea wouldn't change its appearance in hundreds of thousands of years.

Qian Jin didn't even know how many times he had come to the Ancient Desert Sea, and he also didn't know how many times he sighed and praised this magnificent place under the sky.

Regardless of what level of battles took place here, the traces of fighting would be quickly wiped out by this desert.

It seemed like nothing could leave a permanent mark in this desert, just like how no one could alter the stars in the universe.

There had been people who tried to conquer this desert. Many people tried to plan trees and slowly change the terrain of this place, but no trees could survive on the edge of the Ancient Desert Sea.

While stepping back onto the location where that tragic battle took place not long ago, Qian Jin even suspected that the battle was only an illusion.

All the flying sand, many corpses and flowing blood, ground-shaking roars, and bottomless craters…

After the Ancient Desert Sea slightly moved, all those traces disappeared. If a fighting technique could achieve this...

The sand ground suddenly moved a little. A giant sandworm appeared before everyone with a large group of small sandworms.

Qian Jin smiled as he couldn't spot any traces. If such a tragic battle took place in another location, the area would be desolate, and no demon beasts would dare to live there.

But now, these sandworms that weren't here a few days ago already resided.

Fanta Kunge leaped high into the air and struck the head of the sandworm with his giant hand. The powerful energy rushed into the sandworm's body, shattering it into many pieces.

This big sandworm's unique ability to divide itself and survive as many smaller sandworms disappeared, and a beautiful magic core flew into the air.

After the biggest sandworm died, Duren Burg directly unleashed his bloodline power. The shadow of a hydra appeared, and those wriggling sandworms instantly squeezed into the ground and disappeared.

After experiencing that battle that took everyone to the verge of death, Duren Burg's hydra bloodline power became even more powerful. The shadow of a hydra seemed like it was going to become real at any moment, and it emitted the wild and violent presence of a powerful demon beast.

The sandworms' instinct told them that they weren't facing prey but a real powerful demon beast that could quickly devour them.

Duren Burg put away his bloodline battle form and smiled at Fanta Kunge, who just returned. ”What do you think? My method is more effective, right?”

Fanta Kune causally threw the magic core to Qian Jin. Although a magic core would be sold for a lot of money, it was more valuable in the hands of a runemaster. These young men weren't sure when, but they developed the habit of giving all excellent materials to Qian Jin regardless of what they were for.

On the way, the team killed many demon beasts, and Qian Jin got hundreds of different magic cores. This shocking number of magic cores was something that he had never even dreamed about. Only in the Ancient Desert Sea where many demon beasts lived could they get so many magic cores.

If the team were in a less dangerous adventure spot, there would be hundreds of times more warriors and mercenaries than demon beasts. It would be rare to encounter a demon beast. And when facing a demon beast, several mercenary groups would fight over it.

The Ancient Desert Sea was different. There were many demon beasts, yet not many people or demons could enter. There were plentiful magic cores in here.

Of course, compared to what Qian Jin had in Endless World, the number of magic cores that the team harvested was still too little. Unfortunately, the magic cores in Endless World could only be used to practice blacksmithing and rune-engraving. They couldn't be taken into the real world.

After putting the magic cores away, Qian Jin shook his head and thought, ”After going into Endless World for so long, I'm gradually lost. Is this world fake? Or is Endless World fake?”

”What is fake, and what is real?”