Xiao Wu sat beside Yun Feng. Seeing how listless she looked, Yun Feng naturally knew why.
Perhaps she was unhappy knowing that they were hunting soul beasts.
Seeing this, Yun Feng said directly:
"Xiao Wu, natural selection favors the strong. Don't be sad. You're kind and don't want to see soul beasts die, but this is nature's choice. What we can do is become stronger, then rewrite the rules!"
After hearing Yun Feng's words, Xiao Wu knew he was right.
But she still had to feel sad.
Still, she recovered quickly and nodded at Yun Feng.
Just as everyone had rested for about half an hour, Yun Feng, Tang San, and Zhao Wuji suddenly turned their gazes toward the same direction.
Zhao Wuji shouted, "Get up, everyone! Something is approaching."
The moment Yun Feng noticed it, he immediately summoned his martial soul.
Upon hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong hid behind Yun Feng.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu assumed fighting stances.
Oscar moved behind Tang San and Ma Hongjun.
All eight of them stared intently toward the forest.
The rustling grew louder and louder. Even Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who were support-type soul masters, could clearly sense how swiftly the unknown creature was approaching.
Yun Feng immediately said, "Zhu Qing, you're highly mobile. Go see what it is!"
Without saying a word, Zhu Zhuqing silently leaped up. The claws on her hands extended as she swiftly climbed a nearby tree as though walking on level ground, looking toward the source of the sound.
Cats had excellent vision, even at night, much less now, at noon beneath the blazing sun.
Very soon, Zhu Zhuqing's cool voice came from the tree.
"It seems to be a flying snake, but it can't fly very high. It can only move forward about three meters