Chapter 317: Riding a Donkey Across Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains "I want them all, I want them all." He was practically drooling. As he nodded vigorously, his hat fell off with a soft clack. A tender pink scar was revealed on his forehead. Although it looked like it was nearly healed, its length was somewhat terrifying, stretching from his eyebrow all the way up. Likely because the wound needed treatment, a significant portion of his front hair had been shaved, making the scar…