From the dense forest came waves of miserable screams.
Having transformed into his true form, the Golden Fur Giant Tiger, He Sheng bit the paranormal researchers to death one by one and swallowed them whole.
Before long, only bloodstains remained at the scene. Not even the researchers' bones were left behind.
After devouring those overconfident ants, He Sheng leaped back beneath the waterfall, returned to human form, and flew into the waterfall.
As though nothing had happened, he lay down beside the deeply sleeping Liu Qingying.
Yet those overconfident ants still refused to give up.
Half a month later, an Abilities Force that had undergone transformation after absorbing Special Substance arrived in the dense forest, numbering a full ten thousand.
Leading them was a bearded middle-aged man. His body hovered in the air, his presence domineering, his gaze sharp.
"Search! No matter what, find that beast for me!" he shouted at those around him.
The ten thousand Abilities Warriors immediately accepted the order. "Yes!"
Before long, explosions from all sorts of abilities rang out through the dense forest, actually causing faint cracks to appear in the Great Array.
Sensing the disturbance, He Sheng vanished from the stone cave once more and appeared floating behind the middle-aged man who was as arrogant as if he defied the gods. He gave him a glance, smiled contemptuously, and spoke.
"You dare make a move against This Seat. Are you prepared to die?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man trembled and abruptly turned around. "Who?"
Before him stood a handsome man in a golden robe, untouched by worldly dust, looking at him with a scornful smile.
"Who are you?" he immediately demanded, frowning warily.
"Who is This Seat? Hahaha, weren't you people looking for This Seat?"
The middle-aged man was horrified. "Y-you're that man-eating beast?"