Damn it!
It had been the same back in You Province. This Lin was always one step above him. He had thought that after the upheaval of heaven and earth, his own encounters had been extraordinary, but he had never imagined he would still be kept firmly under Lin Xuan's thumb.
Tian Xiaojian was both envious and jealous, but from another angle, he also felt greatly relieved. Facing a Late Stage demon monster, the stronger Lin Xuan was, the more advantageous it would be for him. Fortunately, he had a trump card of his own.
A faint flash of fury passed through Tian Xiaojian's eyes. He reached out, plucked something from his waist, and offered up a Spirit Beast Bag.
A spell seal struck it.
Riiip...
The mouth of the bag snapped open, and yin energy as thick as black ink drifted out. In the blink of an eye, it spread to a radius of about a li, shrouding a vast stretch nearby within it.
"What is this?"
A hint of surprise appeared on the demon monster's face. Within the yin energy that filled the sky, a strange creature could be vaguely seen, and the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul level surged out in abundance.
Tian Xiaojian's hands waved like butterflies flitting through flowers, and the monster finally shot out from the yin fog. Its body was over ten feet long, and its appearance was strange to the extreme. At first glance, it seemed like a creature formed by fusing a bear, a lion, a flood dragon, and a horse together...
Its whole body radiated vicious, baleful hostility.
"Ghost Beast!"
Lin Xuan and the demon monster were both men of broad experience and naturally recognized the monster before them at a glance, but their reactions were entirely different.
Lin