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The bull wanted to continue running, but the net had been pulled up. How could Lin Hao give it a chance to escape?    

    

At this moment, he felt like a young man working in a village. The wild cow was running away in the fields, and at this moment, the leg of the cow was trapped by the net. Its body, which was larger than a human's, fell heavily to the ground.    

    

Even though it knew that it could no longer escape, the bison was still trembling as it prepared to drill into the ground. However, the net on its body did not belong to it, and it could not turn itself into water. It could only let its body awkwardly land on the ground, and then put half of its leg into the ground. It was like an ostrich burying its head, looking extremely stupid.    

    

"Look." The voice landed in Lin Hao's ears again. "Even if a fool sees the darkness, he is still a mediocre person who does nothing. He can only become food for hunters, but he still thinks that he has done something wrong."    

    

Lin Hao had thought that the voice was just farting, but now he looked at the cow that he had caught. Looking at the black and white field of vision around him, his heart was suddenly weighed down by the words of the other party. His footsteps unconsciously began to drag.    

    

"Kindness, ignorance, courage, recklessness..." This voice was like an old grandpa, and once again said, "Even if I see it, what's the use? Even if I can't see it, what can I do?"    

    

"Whether it's right or wrong, good or bad, it's nothing more than a single word." The voice laughed softly, but the tone suddenly turned cold. It spat out two words stiffly, "Human heart!"    

    

Because of this sentence, Lin Hao's originally calm face suddenly became stern. His voice also suddenly became low as he coldly replied in his mind, "Who exactly are you?"    

    

"The spirit of Imperial Tomb is the product of Formation. It is impossible for it to be like you, speaking recklessly like a living person."    

    

Unfortunately, the other party did not intend to answer him. Instead, he let out a soft laugh. He repeated, "I am Master of the Imperial Tomb and also a servant of the Imperial Tomb. I am not only your answer, but also your new riddle. The one who asked the question."    

    

This made him frown even more tightly. The Mengyue seemed to have sensed something. It also comforted him by letting its tail sweep across his neck. It gently called out twice and called out to its own Master.    

    

"This black and white ash seems to have a headache after looking at it for a long time." Lin Hao came back to his senses and forcefully suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart. He touched the Mengyue's small head and then continued to walk towards the cow.    

    

Lin Hao clearly did not have any killing intent from all over his body, but the cow just kept stomping its feet in fear. This made the irritated Lin Hao even more impatient. He immediately raised his hand. With his five fingers together, he struck out with his hand blade, hitting the bull's head without any deviation.    

    

He was a Martial Sovereign warrior, and with this palm strike, he would be able to kill the opponent. He thought that his strength was neither light nor heavy, and it was perfectly and accurately stuck between the 'One Hit Kill' and 'One Hit Concussive Blow'. In fact, for this cow who was trapped here as a teaching model, this was just a matter of time before he was struck by the 'One Hit Concussive Blow' and the 'One Hit Concussive Blow'. The strike had knocked it out, and it lay motionless on the ground.    

    

Lin Hao casually grabbed its curved horns, and dragged its opponent's body along at the same time. On the other side. He removed the restriction on his eyes and thought about how to deal with this big thing. Only then could he solve this puzzle.