Three days later, Wang Sheng stared at the map in his hand.
He examined it carefully.
"Tsk, tsk! I haven't run into so much as a single soul beast for a whole day. I must have reached the empty zone on the outskirts of the Beast God Temple!"
Wang Sheng could not help quickening his pace.
At the same time, he became fully alert.
Because very soon, he would reach the Beast God Temple.
There were bound to be quite a few powerful soul beasts there, especially that final boss, Divine Wind. He had to be careful.
Time passed bit by bit, and Wang Sheng finally saw soul beasts again.
In a flash, he hid behind a large tree and simultaneously activated Turtle Breath. Not only did his breathing and heartbeat nearly stop.
Even his aura was hidden away.
From the shadows, he sized them up slightly. They were two Water Spirit Cats. Judging by the length of their tails and the color of their fur, they should already be over fifty thousand years old.
It seemed the soul beasts of this Beast God Temple were truly extraordinary. Even the small fry patrolling the outskirts were at this level.
Wang Sheng pricked up both ears to listen, wanting to hear what the two Water Spirit Cats were saying.
In the end...
"Meow!"
"Meow... meow...!"
"Meow... meow... meow!"
The two Water Spirit Cats were indeed communicating, and Wang Sheng heard them perfectly clearly.
But... this foreign language, this old monk really didn't know it!!!
He could not help cursing inwardly. Right. Soul beasts of this age really could not speak human language.
At the very least, they had to be over eighty or ninety thousand years old, and they also had to have decent talent!
With a flash, Wang Sheng appeared