"Stop!"
Wang Dun suddenly shot up a hand, halting everyone's steps, then gave Wu Xian a look.
Wu Xian understood at once. She flipped up into a tree, took the high ground to scout, and said, "Same as before. The Red-Spotted Black Tiger is dozing."
"Good."
Wang Dun said, "Then we'll follow the plan. I'll lure it into attacking. Wen and Wu, you two stab it from the sides. Wu Xian, look for a chance to put an arrow in its eye.
"As for you, Brother Shan, Mister Feng said your qi and blood are special, the bane of demonic beasts.
"So you wait on the side for the right moment and give the Red-Spotted Black Tiger the fatal blow.
"Remember, no matter what, you must not damage the Red-Spotted Black Tiger's heart. That's the main ingredient for the medicinal wine. Everyone clear?"
"Clear!" everyone nodded together.
"Then go!"
With a great shout, Wang Dun rushed out of the forest and let out a strange cry at the Red-Spotted Black Tiger lying in the clearing, drawing its attention.
He did not choose to ambush it, because there was no point. For a demonic beast of this level, forget dozing—even if it had fallen into deep sleep, it would react at the first sign of any disturbance.
It could be called an instinctive reaction.
So instead of an ambush, it was better to shout openly and cover the sound of the Wen and Wu brothers encircling it from the sides.
"Roar!"
Provoked, the Red-Spotted Black Tiger raised its head with an angry roar and pounced straight at Wang Dun.
Crack!
Wang Dun immediately drove the man-tall shield into the ground, crouching low behind it.
Then there came a bang.
Wang Dun and the shield were both sent flying backward. He shouted,