Aren's fingers tightened slightly against the branch beneath him. For a brief moment after witnessing what happened, a brief thought crossed his mind.
I could kill him here. Whatever he was, it's not normal. If he truly is a demonic cultivator…who's to say he won't get tired of hunting rabbits and start going for other prey instead?
Below, Shen tossed aside the carcass of the rabbit he'd just fed on before he wiped the blood from his mouth with a hand.
But something about Shen's methods didn't really line up.
Why is he hunting this much? From his ether amount, Shen's just a 1 Line cultivator…he doesn't need this much carcasses to survive.
And it doesn't look like he's trying to cultivate and become stronger either…
Aren's eyes flicked toward the pile of rabbits in the middle of the clearing, around five or six at most.
It's far too much for just one person. Unless…there were more…
