Lion-headed Beastman

Guo Xuelian showed hesitation. "Beastmen of the same cultivation were already harder to deal with than human cultivators of the same level. Could we handle a beastman at the mid Void Refining stage?"

"You have never set foot on a battlefield, nor have you personally witnessed the cruelty of war. On the battlefield, there are no battles guaranteed to be won, only the resolve that one cannot lose.

Because if you lose, the outcome is death."

Lan He's tone was calm, yet the others heard a sense of tragic solemnity within it.

Every cultivator in the Black Tiger Army had undoubtedly survived countless battles, great and small, with great difficulty.

Lan He's expression turned grave. "Conceal your auras carefully. We are getting closer and closer to that beastman; he may discover us at any moment.

If any of you spots him first, tell me his location. Do not act rashly."

The other three understood and concealed themselves even more carefully.

Tang Yue suddenly noticed something and sent a voice transmission to the other three. "There is residual law power here!"

Lan He hurried over at the news. After examining it closely, his expression changed drastically. "Not good. That beastman has already discovered us. This is a trap he laid—run!"

No sooner had he spoken than a huge lion claw suddenly emerged from the residual law power and swiped down at the two of them.

Tang Yue could not dodge in time and was struck squarely by the lion claw. His body jolted violently, and he spat out a great mouthful of blood on the spot.

Then, the lion claw abruptly enlarged and came down over all four of them.

Xu Chunniang's vision went black, and she was swept into an unfamiliar law domain. Lan He and the other two were