So that old beggar was involved yet again, huh?

After running into Li Daohong, Su Chen was no longer surprised by this kind of situation.

His own situation was not necessarily unique. He had no idea how many people were affected by the old beggar as well.

The same went for Long Pojun.

However, unlike the suffering that Su Chen and Li Daohong had gone through, he was able to act and move freely as soon as the bone had been transplanted into him. That overpowering strength had become his almost immediately. Even so, there was a price that he needed to pay.

“To outsiders, I look like a valiant, intrepid soldier who tempered his body until it was as strong as iron. However, no one realizes that I am just trying to satisfy its needs. The reason I was so strong was because of the strength that it gave me, and the reason my body was as tough as iron was because of the protection it gave me. My fearlessness in battle and all the slaughter I performed was because the bone needed the flesh of my enemies to survive. The more enemies I had and the more flesh I consumed, the stronger it would become. But at the same time, that would only increase its appetite.”

“So that’s why you kept fighting, and how you were able to eventually carve out a name for yourself as the Flowing Gold Fort’s God of War.”

According to the legends, Long Pojun was famous...