Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 875 - 511: The King of the Blood Named Spirit_3

Chapter 875: Chapter 511: The King of the Blood Named Spirit_3

But that face was very beautiful, with brows like a painting, red lips and white teeth, a small and delicate face; although it hadn’t fully matured, it already had the beginnings of a radiant charm.

It wasn’t hard to imagine what a stunning beauty she would become when she grew up.

Logan was also very happy.

“Little White, it’s great, you’ve grown up, and you’ve successfully transformed into a human. Little White, do you still remember me?”

The girl looked up at him, but her expression was somewhat indifferent, responding lightly with a mere sound.

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Compared to when she first arrived, when she was like a soft and clingy cotton candy, always longing to be gently cradled by warm hands, she now seemed like an autumn leaf, devoid of that noisy liveliness, becoming reticent. When Logan tried to get closer, she seemed to sense some subtle change and instinctively stepped back. The intimacy they once shared now dissipated like morning mist, no longer within easy reach.

Seeing Little White’s obvious estrangement, Logan paused his outstretched hand.

“Little White, don’t you recognize me anymore?”

Little White shook her head, but her gaze didn’t seem to be one of non-recognition.

It’s just that, since she had grown up and transformed, Little White seemed to have also changed in temperament, becoming silent and reticent, her gaze always carried a hint of inquiry.

Logan didn’t insist, as he never liked to force others.

If Little White didn’t like him getting close, then he wouldn’t either

“Little White, I feel like I’ve touched the peak of a breakthrough. Let’s stay here for a few more days, then leave the Secret Land.”

Little White sat by his side, seemingly indifferent to this as well.

Logan sighed softly and sat down beside her.

A few days later, he successfully broke through to the pinnacle of the fourth level. He wanted to reach the fifth level in one go but couldn’t touch that bottleneck.

He knew he couldn’t rush it and that perhaps a certain opportunity was needed, so he temporarily gave up. Watching his cultivation level rise further, he exhaled a breath of stale air.

“Alright, Little White, it seems this is as high as we can go. We’ve been here for quite a long time; it’s time for us to go back.”

“But before that, we probably need to go find Little Flower first.”

When mentioning Little Flower, a wry smile appeared in his eyes.

Ever since Little Flower developed a taste for the blood of the Demon Race, she became increasingly unwilling to stay in these spiritually rich places to cultivate alone.

Especially having heard that there were many of the Demon Race outside, she decided to go out and hunt.

Logan, of course, disapproved. With so many of the Demon Race outside, she was just a tender little chrysanthemum. What if she got devoured?

But Little Flower insisted she would be fine and that her small size allowed her to eliminate the Demon Race through surprise attacks, which could be considered a form of training.

Moreover, with the Demon Race having many enemies, there might occasionally be a chance to scavenge their corpses.

Logan thought it over and agreed that he couldn’t keep Little Flower in a safe zone forever, and that she should go out on her own to experience the world.

No matter the outcome, Little Flower needed the training.

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In the end, Logan agreed.

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Little Flower went out excitedly and didn’t come back for several months.

If it weren’t for the Contract that assured Logan that Little Flower was not in trouble, he might have become impatient and gone out to find her.

Now that they were about to leave the Secret Land, he obviously couldn’t let Little Flower wander freely. When he saw Little Flower again, Logan couldn’t help being somewhat surprised.

The spiritual energy fluctuations around her were intense; her strength had increased significantly from before.

Seeing Logan, Little Flower was also very happy. The mutated vines grew like tentacles, extending towards Logan.

Her speech had become much smoother, and she started chattering excitedly.

“Master, master, let me tell you, I’ve grown quite a bit during this time. I’ve managed to kill three waves of the Demon Race on my own. I’ve completely moved on from scavenging, Master, are you proud of me?”

Logan was naturally happy, nodded his head, and gently touched the little leaves on her vine.

“I’m happy, I didn’t expect my Little Flower to be so impressive. You’re really amazing!”

Praised by her master, Little Flower was even more delighted.