At the edge of the chaotic battlefield.
After swallowing a Soul Sage, that terrifying bone dragon did not linger.
Like a shadow melting into the air, it instantly withdrew into the dimensional rift Han Yuchen had opened.
It had happened so quickly that it seemed like an illusion.
The remaining three Soul Sages turned deathly pale. Standing back-to-back, their clothes were drenched in cold sweat.
"What was that just now?"
"It looked like... a dragon skeleton?"
The fear of the unknown was more terrifying than death.
Hidden behind a tree, Han Yuchen narrowed his eyes.
He could not keep fighting here. He should head into the forest and kill him in the shadows.
There were too many eyes around. If he completely exposed that bone dragon before Ning Fengzhi or Dugu Bo, it would be too troublesome to explain.
His gaze swept across the battlefield.
It settled on a target.
It was a Soul Sage whose Martial Soul was the Bloodthirsty Demonic Wolf, at level seventy-five.
The man was killing with bloodshot eyes. Though he had been startled by the scene just now, the vicious gleam in his eyes only grew fiercer.
"Since you're so energetic, you'll do."
The corner of Han Yuchen's lips curled up.
He suddenly sprang out from behind the tree, deliberately making a noise.
"Ah! Don't eat me!"
With a terrified scream, he turned and ran deeper into the forest.
He staggered as he ran, looking as if he had lost all sense of direction in his panic.
The Bloodthirsty Demonic Wolf Soul Sage instantly turned his head.
He recognized Han Yuchen.
This was that Support System Soul Master who had been slacking off at the edge of the battle!
That strange monster had vanished, but this brat had been left alone.
"You pretentious little bastard!"