Something Fishy?

Big White and the others were highly efficient, so Xiao Tianyang naturally had nothing to worry about.

Not to mention that with a Soul Beast's keen sense of smell, Ghost Demon was destined not to get far.

Moreover, Ghost Demon, who had fled using that method, reeked of blood.

Even setting aside Big White's identity as a Soul Beast, a shark could distinguish one ten-thousandth of blood in seawater.

Therefore, rather than saying Ghost Demon was escaping, it would be more accurate to say he was making a final desperate struggle.

Of course, just as mentioned before.

The blood that had splattered across Xiao Tianyang's face carried a hint of irony.

He had not taken the previous two setbacks too seriously.

After all, with that relationship involved, the more one tried to sort out this muddled account, the messier it became.

But when it came to his own people, he could take a step back and let things go.

For others, however, there would be no such treatment.

That was why he had lost his temper so badly at the time.

As for why his way of venting anger differed from others, that was also because he had played Rakshasa for so many years.

When it came to restraining his emotions, Xiao Tianyang possessed an exceptional talent.

However, he himself also believed that only by controlling his emotions could he avoid making foolish mistakes when making certain decisions.

Xiao Tianyang waited in place for nearly half an hour before the others began returning.

It was worth mentioning that the first to complete the mission was not Big White, but Dragon Peng.

On one hand, it had the advantage in speed; on the other, it relied on its extraordinary eyesight.

Of course, if they were to argue over it, Dragon Ghost