Before long, Chen Menglin and the other two returned as well, carrying a hint of wind and frost.
Everyone from the Chen Clan came forward to meet them.
Shen Lang swept a glance over them and asked impatiently, "Was that Silver Wolf Saint King killed?"
Ma Zhibin slapped his palm in frustration and sighed. "It got away."
Chen Menglin's expression was gloomy as he added, "A Saint King Level Gale Battle Eagle came to pick it up. We felt there was no hope of catching them, so we came back."
The Gale Battle Eagle was a top-tier soul beast. Like Zhang Ci's martial soul, "Gale Eagle," its superior martial soul was this very creature.
Ma Zhibin curled his lip. "What a pity. That Silver Wolf Saint King really has damn good luck. It got away in both major battles. What dogshit luck."
Chen Menglin also sighed in bitter regret. "Its dogshit luck is backed by real strength, too. Now that it escaped this time, who knows what trouble it'll stir up in the future."
Xue Chuxin, however, said calmly and composedly, "Fortunately, we wounded it somewhat this time. It should be enough to keep it lying low for a few years."
Cheng Yun frowned slightly and asked with some confusion, "Why would a Saint King Level Gale Battle Eagle appear in the outer region of Zhongnan Mountain?"
Shen Lang's gaze flickered as he guessed, "Great General, could it be the Saint King Level soul beast that took part in surrounding and killing Old Bookworm?"
Xue Chuxin's green hair stirred gently in the wind. She nodded and answered simply, "Mm."
Shen Lang let out a breath, his expression rather grim. "Then no wonder. It seems there should be even stronger soul beast experts behind the Silver Wolf Saint King and the