God Prison

2This kind of strength didn't mean that they were muscular. On the contrary, they were the same as the women outside. They were slim and didn't differ in any way.    

    

It was just that their physical attributes were quite strong. They had similar slender arms, but their strength was already several times stronger than that of ordinary women.    

    

This was also the reason why the villagers of Niu Village were able to survive at the edge of the mountain range. If their bodies had been weakened, they would have been eliminated long ago.    

    

Although the calf was only eleven or twelve years old, it was tall and slender. It was about the same height as the fifteen or sixteen year old girl outside.    

    

However, her face was still young and her eyes were bright and clear. She looked innocent and innocent. It was obvious that she was a child.    

    

She had inherited the powerful bloodline of Niu Village as well. Like a small leopard, she moved swiftly through the forest.    

    

Niu Thirteen and Xuanyuan Xue had long since withdrawn their cultivation base. Right now, they were just like the average person. They relied entirely on their physical strength to travel through the forest together with the calf.    

    

However, although it was only the strength of the physical body, it was still extremely terrifying.    

    

Their physical strength had already reached a terrifying level. Even a light stomp would cause an ordinary mountain to collapse.    

    

However, at this moment, they had also meticulously controlled their physical strength at a speed similar to that of the calf.    

    

Judging from their appearance, they were just ordinary people. There was nothing special about them.    

    

The calf was happy and adorable as it led the way. It did not know that there were two very powerful cultivators behind it.    

    

Having grown up in Niu Village, she had seen quite a few berserk beasts. However, she had never seen a cultivator before. Since she was young, she had no idea what the outside world was like.    

    

All she knew was that Niu Thirteen had returned. The villagers of Niu Village would definitely be overjoyed.    

    

This was especially true for the Village Chief's grandfather. He would definitely cry from excitement.    

    

Over the years, the Village Chief's grandfather would often sit in front of houses and stare blankly at the village entrance.    

    

Every night, the village chief's grandfather would go to tidy up Niu Thirteen's bed.    

    

The Village Head Grandpa said that Thirteen would probably be back on time. He couldn't let his bed become messy, so he had to clean it at all times. This way, Thirteen would be able to sleep on a clean bed when he returned.    

    

The villagers all knew in their hearts that the chances of Niu Thirteen returning were very small.    

    

The Great Desolate Mountain Range was the most dangerous place of all. If they lived here, they would be on tenterhooks every day.    

    

There would always be all sorts of accidents, and anyone could be gone by tomorrow.    

    

Moreover, Niu Thirteen was still living alone outside!    

    

Alone and without companions, it would be difficult for him to survive in such a dangerous place like the Great Desolate Mountain Range.    

    

Most importantly, he had not returned for several years, and there was no news of him.    

    

In a situation like this, it was highly likely that Niu Thirteen was already dead.    

    

However, the Village Head couldn't believe this. He continued to clean up Niu Thirteen's room, hoping that he would come back one day.    

    

With the Village Chief's persistence, the villagers all sighed.    

    

Niu Thirteen was brought up by the village chief to pee his pants. Everyone understood how deep their relationship was.    

    

Therefore, they didn't know what to say. All they could do was hope that the deity would appear and let Niu Thirteen return safely.    

    

The Village Chief was not alone. Every day, there would be a small figure accompanying him at his side, looking at the distant village entrance.    

    

This tiny figure would accompany the Village Chief for breakfast in the morning before leaving the village. They would run to the direction of the village entrance and silently gaze into the distance.