Chapter 43

During the latter part of the night, Drakken and York ceased eating. The sight of meat disgusted them, and their bodies rebelled against the consumption and digestion process.

"Leader, we've reached our limit for today. We need to rest properly," Drakken addressed the tree demon.

"Rustle! Rustle! (Alright, alright. Have a good rest. Hahaha! The heavens have favored my tree demon clan! Meeting such a magical tree like you is a blessing beyond belief. Hahahaha!)"

Drakken grinned, vitality coursing through his body as his Diamond Dust Palm approached the 'perfection' level. With two and a half days remaining, he and York were poised to attain level nine Martial Apprentice status, an unexpected boon from the martial arts examination.

Standing up, Drakken turned to York. "Class president, could you take a photo of me with my watch?"

"You want me to take a picture?" York questioned, but understanding Drakken's sentiment, he didn't try to dissuade him.

"We won't encounter this situation ever
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