At this moment, the rabbit was somewhat desperate.
It had been waiting for several days, and finally, on this road, it managed to encounter someone traveling by night.
The good news was that upon waiting, it stumbled upon not one but two passersby it could beg for food.
The bad news was that one of them happened to be Qingyun Mountain's Heavenly Master.
...
Qin Hao skillfully grabbed the wild rabbit's ears
and tied it to the back of the blue ox.
Such a large wild hare, bringing it back to the mountain for a meal, would surely taste good.
He then dealt with the spirit monster that had come out to beg amidst the chaos.
Mounting the blue ox, Qin Hao patted the man's shoulder, telling him not to be afraid, and then asked him to lead the way.
After another fifteen minutes, Qin Hao and the man had reached his village.
This village, as the man had said, was indeed remote.
The village wasn't large; the entire population was probably just over forty people.
