I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts-Chapter 415 - 314: White Cut Chicken
"Han Zhan!!!"
Li Wu shouted instinctively in enormous shock.
The skin tone, it’s the pride of the Jiuli people!
The slightly dark iron skin has always been their symbol.
Some Jiu Li Warriors are willing to endure more sun exposure just to become darker.
But now, Li Wu looks like a white jade sculpture, even with a sense of translucency.
This appearance, according to the usual aesthetic standards of the Jiuli Tribe, in simpler terms, could be described as sissy!
Li Wu quickly deactivated his transformation state.
He looked at Han Zhan with a complex expression.
"Ahem, indeed, a few herbs in my Body Tempering Formula have whitening effects. I didn’t expect their effects to be this good."
Han Zhan said somewhat guiltily.
"I’m finished."
"I used to be so extraordinarily heroic, with iron-like skin that was the purest color in the entire Hejian Village!"
"I have not started a family yet, why has my skin turned white?"
"If I fight in this guise in the future, I’m afraid I’ll be laughed to death by other Jiu Li Warriors?"
Li Wu’s tone was low, looking as if he’d lost the will to live.
Before he finished speaking, a familiar knock at the door sounded from outside.
"Li Wu, where are you, come out!"
"I know you’re home, open the door quickly!"
The voice had a certain aggressive tone, hard not to recognize who it was at once.
Who else could it be but Li Hui, who got beaten like a pig’s head yesterday?
Li Wu’s mood was like a rollercoaster, complicated.
Hearing Li Hui’s pervasive and pesky voice outside the door, his anger found an outlet and erupted overwhelmingly.
"Shouting, shouting, shouting!"
"You think you can just shout, got beaten yesterday wasn’t enough, you dare stir up trouble again today?"
With a bang, the door was violently pushed open from inside.
Li Hui, who was standing at the doorway, froze at the sight of the person walking out, forgetting to strike a defensive posture.
"Wait, who are you?"
"Where’s Li Wu? Tell Li Wu to come out and see me!"
After a day of rest, Li Hui had mostly recovered.
The Jiuli Clan People were indeed tough-skinned and resilient against beatings.
The more he thought about it, the more peculiar yesterday’s battle seemed.
He felt he lost unjustly and couldn’t swallow this grievance.
That’s why he chose this moment to block Li Wu’s door and provoke a fight, wanting another bout with him.
"I am Li Wu."
Though he was reluctant to admit it.
Li Wu, with his alabaster skin, wore a cold face, his voice slightly chilling.
Li Hui’s face also turned cold the next second.
"The person I’m looking for is Li Wu."
"I don’t care who you are, whether a slave of Li Wu or anyone else."
"If you want to stand up for Li Wu or make fun of me, you’d better be prepared."
As Li Hui spoke, he raised both arms.
The bloated body burst through his clothes, beginning to inflate, gradually transforming to giant size.
"I’ll say it one last time, tell Li Wu..."
Before Li Hui could finish speaking, Li Wu moved.
"How many times do I have to say it, I am Li Wu!"
He stomped the ground with force in anger.
This was Li Wu’s habitual exertion move, but this time, his whole body suddenly flew out.
The terrifying wind made Li Hui unable to keep his eyes open. He only saw a blur of white swiftly approaching, then his face was slapped covered by a hand.
Bang!
In his transformation state, Li Hui didn’t understand what happened.
He was rudely pinned down by Li Wu.
Then repeatedly hammered against the ground, pounding heavily.
"How many times did I say it."
"I am Li Wu, I am Li Wu!"
"I’m in a bad mood, and you rush to get beaten, then satisfy you I shall!"
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Each impact made Han Zhan’s heart skip a beat.
It was evident that Li Wu was genuinely angry.
"Now, do you believe, I am Li Wu?"
Li Wu grabbed Li Hui’s hair, yanking his whole body backward.
Seeing Li Hui’s stylish black iron complexion, Li Wu’s anger spiked, and he pressed him down, slamming a few more times.
The just-recovered Li Hui was once again made into a pig’s head.
But this time it was even worse. He got a heavy beating as soon as they met, without a chance to fight back.
More than the wounds on his face, Li Hui was utterly shocked inside.
This sissy kind of person, who kept insisting he’s Li Wu, then KO’d him?
Was he really Li Wu?
How did he do it!
Why does he... look like a plucked white chicken?
Though Li Hui was badly beaten, somehow, upon discovering that the alabaster-skinned person in front of him might really be Li Wu, he couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.
Li Wu saw the pig head under his nose grinning?
It even laughed out loud?
The moment he was about to vent out was almost over, his anger shot up again!
Just as Li Wu raised his fist, planning to give Li Hui a few more hits, rendering him unable to laugh anymore, Han Zhan’s voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Watch out!"
Hearing Han Zhan’s voice, Li Wu reacted instinctively.
Almost in an instant, he dropped the hand holding Li Hui, and his body recoiled and withdrew in one swift move.
At that moment, a whimpering dark light flashed past in front of Li Wu.
Even with Han Zhan’s warning, even with Li Wu’s quick reaction, a shallow cut appeared on his chest.
Blood oozed out from the wound.
A gaunt man, dressed very differently from them, supporting himself with an equally gaunt cane, appeared on the other side of the road.
From the moment this gaunt man attacked to Li Wu retreating and getting injured, the entire process happened in just an instant.
The opponent’s casual strike was enough to injure Li Wu, who had undergone multiple Body Temperings. His strength could not be underestimated.
After realizing who attacked, Li Wu’s face also turned unsightly.
"Wizard!"
"Li Hui, your means are impressive, to have even brought a Wizard along!"
This emaciated man, roughly the same height as himself, looking haggard like someone indulged to excess, is the Wizard?
Han Zhan couldn’t help but size him up a few times.
He already knew the general makeup of the Jiuli Race from Li Wu.
Besides the Great Chief Chi You, there were eight Chieftains in the Jiuli Race, each overseeing large territories.
Below the Chieftain is the High Priest.
The High Priest is the primary person in charge of village settlements within each territory, and Priests are the primary small leaders under the High Priest.
Below them are the ordinary warriors and regular people of the Jiuli Race.
However, apart from these, there is a very unique profession.
That is the Wizard!
Wizards are also part of the Jiuli Race, but they form their own faction, independent of the Jiuli Race’s main system!







