Not far from where Zhong Li and the other two were drinking, waves of noise rang out.
The sounds had been going on for several hours. Since the afternoon, Xiao Miao had been locked in combat with that adult Brute Bull, fighting all the way until now.
Xiao Miao had remained on the defensive, conserving his Dou Qi and stamina. Even now, he was panting heavily. Keeping his attention focused for several hours just to dodge the Brute Bull's attacks had not been easy!
Fortunately, this Brute Bull was not particularly fast. Even though it was a second-rank magical beast, and one of the strongest among second-rank magical beasts, it was still a low-rank magical beast in the end. Its intelligence was not very high.
Xiao Miao knew how to conserve Dou Qi and stamina, but it did not! After several hours of fighting, the adult Brute Bull's body was already swaying unsteadily, as though it could collapse at any moment.
After dealing with the young Brute Bulls, Ostar and the others had tried to surround and attack the adult Brute Bull. But with their strength...
Not only were they unable to help, they had nearly disrupted Xiao Miao's rhythm. That was why they could only stand to the side and watch helplessly.
"Uncle Ostar, our benefactor looks like he can barely hold on."
Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Miao and the Brute Bull were still clearly visible as they fought.
Seeing the current battle situation, the young girl Jiaojiao spoke to Ostar with a worried expression.
Although she did not like Xiao Miao's face, he was still the lifesaving benefactor of their group. Besides, if Xiao Miao died and they had not fled yet, they might once again be driven into a desperate situation.
Why flee? How could Ostar