"It wasn't one. It was a Soul Beast that was two to three hundred thousand years old, the king of this Star Dou Great Forest—the Sky Azure Bull Python."
Zhuge Lan spoke gravely.
"What? A Soul Beast? And a three-hundred-thousand-year-old Soul Beast at that?" Sword Douluo said in shock. Though he had never seen such a Soul Beast, he had heard of it.
There should have been no enmity between such a Soul Beast and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Why would it attack Sovereign Ning?
"That's not right! Zhuge Lan, there's no conflict between our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and that Soul Beast!"
Zhuge Lan sighed and said helplessly.
"I don't know about that either, but that is the truth."
"What Zhuge Lan said is true," Poison Douluo said firmly.
Then he explained.
"When I was attacked this time, it was by a powerful Soul Beast. I was busy fleeing for my life and didn't inspect it carefully. Thinking back now, it should have been the Sky Azure Bull Python."
The three of them naturally understood just how formidable the Sky Azure Bull Python was.
At that moment, Poison Douluo said, "Zhuge Lan, Sword Douluo, our situation is extremely critical right now. Spirit Hall threatens us from the front, while a three-hundred-thousand-year-old Soul Beast threatens us from behind. Why don't we retreat?"
"We can't retreat yet. We have so many Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples here. If we leave, these disciples will basically be condemned to death," Sword Douluo said unhappily.
Zhuge Lan nodded. The situation was critical, but there was still a chance to turn things around.
He had many means of preserving his life. No matter how great the danger, escaping it would not be a problem. Besides, his wife Bai Chenxiang was coming.