Inside the Stone Cave.
The white-haired Old Daoist watched Yuan Du muttering to himself within the Light Screen, holding the Identity Token high, and inwardly dismissed him with disdain.
At his side, Little Roar, covered in wounds, saw Yuan Du's image in the Light Screen before it, and its beastly eyes brimmed with fury.
At this sight!
It could not help letting out several soft growls, its beastly face twisted into a teeth-gritting expression.
Clearly.
Little Roar hated him to the bone.
This was the first time it had suffered such grievous injuries, and it had not even torn its enemy apart.
This was humiliation—the greatest humiliation of its beastly life!
Even as an Exotic Beast, Little Roar was much like an ordinary person; it found it hard to forget the first injury it had suffered.
As one man and one beast watched the Light Screen before them.
The main body far away within Yue Kingdom was likewise quite curious about this scene.
Amid the endless mountain ranges, within a Cave Mansion on a mountaintop cliff.
Inside the secret chamber...
Within the dark forest, drops of heaven-and-earth essence scattered across the layers upon layers of leaves, while the little path through the woods had become even smoother and more level after being rammed by the savage dragon.
Then a flood submerged the entire path.
The excited savage dragon ground back and forth, then suddenly stopped and withdrew from the forest path.
As though it was time for an intermission.
"What's wrong?"
Murong Wanwan gazed up at the gentle face above her with eyes as alluring as silk, a trace of dissatisfaction in her voice.
He released the sacred peak in his hand, then rolled to one side and lay facing her exquisite face. With a soft laugh, he said:
"Little