The bear rushed into the forest. Surrounded by the branches and leaves, the sunlight was not so vicious. The bear even faintly heard the sound of running water in the distance. His Adam's apple moved for a while, and even his saliva disappeared from his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and continued to move east with amazing perseverance. He didn't know how long he walked, but he finally saw someone.

He was a brave warrior! He thought so at the first glance when he saw him. He seemed to be standing there without any defense, but the bear could not find any flaws. His body seemed to be thin, but the bear had no doubt that he could easily break his neck. Even the most vicious monsters did not have the strongest smell of blood on his body.

The bear lowered his body and looked at him as if he was facing a great enemy. He looked at the blonde warrior's pointed ears in surprise. He was a demon clan? But what he felt in him was obviously a human aura. The bear was completely confused.

However, if it is such a warrior, he can be worthy of the title of the most powerful warrior mentioned by Wu.

"Don't worry, Cairns won't hurt you."

The bear was startled and then found that there was a young man with black hair and black eyes standing beside the blonde warrior.

He seemed to be of the same age as the bear, with delicate skin, thin body, weak hands and feet. He could overthrow him with one finger. No wonder he didn't notice this young man just now. After all, compared with a blonde warrior like a fierce tiger, this young man was weak and harmless like a newborn rabbit.

The young man stood in front of the wooden house door, looking at him with a smile, with no surprise at all, as if he had expected his arrival.

"Hello, a traveler from afar."

What surprised the bear was that since the young man spoke, the ferocious blonde warrior stuck his eyes on the young man. He didn't know how to describe the young man's expression, but felt that his eyes seemed to be glowing, and his whole person instantly changed from a fierce tiger to an unweaned dog.

... Could it be that the son of fate in Wu's mouth is this person?

As soon as this idea came to mind, the bear vetoed this ridiculous idea.

No, no. The Son of Destiny will be the hero who leads the human race to defeat the demon race. How could he be such a weak person who can blow down even a gust of wind?

Yes, yes, the son of fate must still be in the house! These two people must be his followers! The son of fate must have known about his arrival for a long time, so his followers came to greet him.

The bear's heart began to beating, but he opened his mouth, but could only make a dull and dumb voice.

"You must be very thirsty, come in and drink some water." The young man gave him sympathetic glance, opened the door of the wooden house, and invited enthusiastically.

The bear nodded impatiently, of course he had to go in!

As soon as he entered the door, he felt a coolness all over his body, and the heat in his body was swept away. He felt his hair and eyes wide open, creating a comfortable moan. It was clear that it was still a sunny day outside, but the room was as cool as winter!

Could this be used some magic?

"Drink some water." The young man held a cup made of crystal clear ice stones and handed it to him, filling it with a glass of water.

The bear hurriedly took it over, but found that the cup was not as cool as ice stones at all, and it was not cold. Is this a cup made of transparent crystals?! It was such a luxury that it actually used a crystal cup to fill with water to entertain guests! Even the patriarch of their tribe was not so luxurious!

The cup in his hand suddenly weighed a thousand pounds. He hesitated for a moment, but finally lost to his thirsty throat. He carefully raised the cup and drank it all. I don’t know if it was his illusion or the water in the crystal cup was really not ordinary water, but after drinking it, he felt refreshed and his throat felt much more comfortable.

He also had the leisure to look inside the house.

From the outside, the wooden house was dilapidated, but I didn't expect that there was a unique world in the house! The walls were made of snow-white and delicate. The biggest part of the house was some wooden shelves containing things, which looked novel in style, smooth in texture, and exquisite carvings on them. I don't know if it was the hand of a skilled craftsman. What made Xiong curious about the most was some colorful and square things placed on the bookshelf. Xiong had never seen such strange things before. However, since it was cherished by the owner and placed on the wooden shelves, it must be some very important things. Xiong was inexplicably awe of those square things.

The bear can already determine that the owner here is not a human, but probably an immortal. He is in the residence of the immortal, so everything here is different from the mortal world.

Therefore, their son of fate must be an immortal, with a strong body like him, a majestic appearance like the patriarch, and a profound knowledge and mysterious power like a witch.

The young man asked him with a smile: "Customers from afar, where are you from?"

In the heart of the bear, they had already identified them as followers and servants of the Son of Destiny, so he said in a singular manner: "I am the bear from the Yousu tribe, and I came to find the Son of Destiny in the prophecy of my witch."

The young man raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Dare you ask what is the son of fate?"

The bear raised his chest and raised his head, and said loudly: "The son of fate is a variable. He will be the lord of humanity and the enemy of the demon clan. He will lead our clan to rise, the son of luck and the son of fate." Although he was ragged, disheveled, and bony, the man's voice was still passionate and generous, deafening.

"So where is he?" the young man asked again.

"In the east, in the forest where the sun rises." The man looked at the young man with bright eyes, and his tone was strengthened, "I went all the way east and came here."

"...You found him, right?" Le Jing's eyes implicitly explored.

"Yes, yes, I think I found him!" Xiong looked at Le Jing enthusiastically, and his chest fluttered violently: "Please tell your master that there is a Su warrior Xiong who is asking for a meeting!"

Le Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently. He shook his finger at the bear, his eyes slightly closed: "I think you made something wrong."

"What?"

"No one in this world is qualified to be my master, and no one can dominate me." Le Jing was proud and said with a very loud voice, "I am my own master."

Xiong suddenly realized that he thought he understood what Le Jing meant.

"Sorry, I don't know your identity. Please forgive me for being offensive." The bear touched the back of his head and showed a honest smile, "I mean I want to meet the owner of this room."

In his opinion, the young man might be a relative or descendant of the son of fate. His statement was indeed offended by him. He was not angry and had a good temper.

"I'm."

The bear subconsciously asked: "What?"

"I said, I am the owner of this room." Le Jing glanced at the dull bear and said a cold joke, "I can let you see my property certificate."

The bear finally came to his senses and yelled in disguise: "This is impossible!"

Le Jing glanced at him in confusion: "What's impossible?"

The bear blurted out: "The Son of Destiny will never be someone like you!"

Le Jing shrugged, not caring about his disobedience, and asked, "Before you come, your witch did not tell you the characteristics of the son of fate?"

"Of course I said it!" Xiong Yishi repeated the words of the witch, and then murmured in a daze: "This may not be the forest where the son of fate is, but there may be a larger forest further away."

Le Jing sighed, leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest, cruelly exposing the big man's fantasy: "If your witches are the master of knowledge, then I think your son of destiny is me."

"What are you kidding?" The bear's eyes could almost get angry. "I can kill you with just one little finger, what are you... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Keynes." Le Jing looked at Cairns in disagreement. A hint of depression flashed in Cairns' eyes, and he unhappily revoked his gravity suppression.

Xiong got up from the ground with lingering fear, looking at the black-haired young man who seemed to be able to control the blonde warrior in surprise.

He looks weak and powerless, why is there such a powerful warrior willing to bow his head? Could it be that he is really the son of fate mentioned in the prophecy?

"It is the stupidest way to judge a person from the outside." The young man raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were filled with keenness. "Although I can't compare with many people in terms of physical fitness, I don't need superior physical fitness."

"Because I am the one who plays chess, I don't have to follow your rules of the game. Even if my chess pieces are not strong enough, I have the confidence to win." The young man said narcissistic to the point of almost a bit arrogant: "I use the world as the chessboard and sentient beings as the chess pieces."

The bear knows what chess is. Wu often plays with the black and white small stones on the chessboard alone. It is said that it was given to him by the immortal when Wu was a child.

Although he did not understand the rules of playing chess, he was shocked by the youth's words "taking the world as the chessboard and all living beings as the chess pieces". What an arrogant and sensational idea.

"Since you have chosen me as the son of fate, what do I always have to do." The young man fell into thinking, and then his eyes lit up, "Do you have the leader of the Sioux people, do you want to be the chairman?"

Xiong asked in a hoarse voice: "What is the Chairman?"
Chapter completed!