The middle-aged cultivator protecting Xiao Yu was only at the Integrated Body Middle Stage. What was more, he was the sort of cultivator who had relied on endless time to force his way into the Body Integration Realm. How could his speed compare to Little Zhu's, when Little Zhu was at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage? In just a moment, Little Zhu had blocked their escape route. His enormous body writhed, his belly rumbling and swelling, as a terrifying aura spread from him.
"This—this is an ancient savage beast?! And it's thousands of zhang tall! Its strength must be at least at the Tribulation Crossing Stage!" the middle-aged man cried. His face was ashen with despair. He murmured, "Just who is this young man? How could he possibly tame such a terrifying savage beast?"
Xiao Yu and the others looked no better. Despair showed on their faces as they stared at Little Zhu. Trembling, they said, "A Crimson-eyed Vermilion Toad! That's a Crimson-eyed Vermilion Toad! Even among savage beasts, they're terrifying beyond compare. We're doomed. There's no escaping this today."
"Quick, split up and run! The Crimson-eyed Vermilion Toad is powerful, but there's only one of him!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, his voice full of hope. "As long as even one of us gets away, the master can avenge us!"
At Wen Yan's words, the servants seemed to catch sight of a glimmer of hope. They scattered and bolted in every direction.
As for Tie E and the others, they were much luckier than Xiao Yu's group. Although the Heaven-Devouring Wolf was fast, he still couldn't match Little Zhu, who was at the late Tribulation Crossing Stage. It took the Heaven-Devouring Wolf a little longer to catch one of the Demon Race cultivators. There were