"Could that strange beast really have been taken by you?"
Watching Qin Fengming appear, Lin Yu, who had stood there without launching another attack, asked in disbelief, his face betraying his astonishment.
He truly found it difficult to believe that such a powerful and savage desolate beast had vanished with a few words from the young cultivator before him.
Without any battle breaking out, merely with surging black mist, the vicious beast that he and three cultivators of the same rank had joined forces to subdue had been captured. Even after witnessing it firsthand, he still felt that it could not be real.
"It was merely a vicious beast. I truly never took it seriously. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Lin? Do you want to battle this Qin again here?"
Qin Fengming remained calm and composed. Despite having just engaged in a fierce physical battle with the Luoluo Beast, he showed not the slightest abnormal expression. As he slowly advanced, he spoke with complete indifference.
He did not admit to having taken the strange beast, but neither did he deny it. Everything still seemed exceedingly strange.
"Hmph. Even if you had a method to take that beast, don't think you can gain much of an advantage before this Lin. Although this Lin is not in his usual condition, killing you is still within his power. Since you have made an enemy of my Brown Fish Clan, don't even dream of leaving this place safely."
Lin Yu's expression twisted viciously, and his voice grew even colder. A fierce Killing Intent spread through the air, making it clear that he intended to fight Qin Fengming to the bitter end.
"Although your injuries are not fatal, your current condition is far from your peak. In such a state, you are no match