Bone Artifact

After wrestling for more than a dozen exchanges, the Lion-headed Beastman suddenly realized something. His gaze at the Prayer Beads brimmed with hatred.

"I know now. This is a magic artifact forged from the bones of my people. You humans truly are vicious!"

"At least you have some discernment. Heh heh, our two races are mortal enemies. What's the point of talking about viciousness or not? Don't you think that's far too naive?"

Lan He shouted and continued attacking the Lion-headed Beastman. With the Prayer Beads in hand, he held a steady advantage over his opponent.

"Brother Lan He, I'll lend you a hand!"

Seeing that the situation was looking excellent, Guo Xuelian could not help but summon a flying sword to support Lan He.

The Lion-headed Beastman broke free of the Prayer Beads' restraint, slashed sideways, and shattered the flying sword. He gave a cold laugh.

"With just the few of you, do you think you can keep me here?"

The moment he finished speaking, he activated his escape technique and fled into the distance.

Lan He immediately leaped after him, but the Lion-headed Beastman had come prepared. Before long, Lan He lost his trail.

His expression darkened. He had not expected that, in a moment of carelessness, he would let that Lion-headed Beastman escape!

With her flying sword destroyed, Guo Xuelian's face turned slightly pale. After taking out and swallowing a medicinal pill, she looked toward Lan He.

"Should we continue tracking him?"

Lan He shook his head gravely. "He was prepared. There's no need to keep chasing him. Once Tang Yue's injuries improve, we'll regroup with the others."

Lan He was extremely familiar with the terrain in this area and quickly found a concealed place to hide.

After confirming that there were no traces of Beastmen nearby,