"Grandfather, look. This is the dragon pearl of a Third-Order Sacred Beast, a Golden Crown Flood Dragon. It's extremely rare." Zhao Kangming took out the Heaven Controlling Bead and handed it to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming examined it carefully but found nothing unusual.
Just then, a sharp, urgent ringing suddenly sounded. Zhao Ming frowned, took out a Communication Disk, and sent in a magic art. A panicked voice rang out at once. "Something's wrong, Sect Master! Quite a few Shape Transformation Stage Sacred Beasts have suddenly appeared in the Myriad Wood Mountain Range. They seem to be plotting an attack on our sect!"
Zhao Ming's expression changed. "What? Did you capture any alive?"
He'd been feeling uneasy lately. Sure enough, something had happened.
"No. We'd just discovered something was wrong when they—"
A deafening boom rang out, as if someone were fighting with magic arts.
Immediately afterward, a somewhat panicked man's voice sounded. "Something's wrong, Senior Brother Shen! A huge horde of Yao Beasts has gathered and is charging toward our sect. It looks like they're going to attack!"
"Master, what should we do?"
Zhao Ming's face darkened. "Send someone to notify Junior Brother Han and Junior Brother Li. Tell them to hurry over and reinforce us. We must not let the Yao Beasts breach the sect. I'll head there too."
"Yes, Master."
Zhao Ming put away the Transmission Mirror and tucked the Heaven Controlling Bead into his robes. "We're leaving the Myriad Puppet Sect at once. This place has probably become a target. We can't stay here."
"Grandfather, didn't you say we should resist? They're only Low-level Yao Beasts. What's there to be afraid of?" Zhao Kangming said, taken aback.
"Hmph. Ordinary people couldn't control the Yao Beasts of the Myriad Wood Mountain Range. The enemy has probably already