As if he knew what Twelve Leopard was thinking...
Sikong Jing frowned again and said softly, "Perhaps I was wrong before. This terrifying existence may not be a living creature."
Only if it was not a living ferocious beast would the ferocious beasts and divine beasts be unable to tell what it was.
If the spirit shadow of a dead ferocious beast did not disperse, it would gradually transform into something else—something even stranger.
Not a living creature?
Twelve Leopard was stunned once more, but he quickly shook his head. Everything here had already gone far beyond the limits of his understanding.
All he needed to do was improve himself like mad.
Sikong Jing and Twelve Leopard had already been inside Blood Evil Valley for a full day. Somewhere on Red Wind Continent... Whoosh, whoosh!
Two figures landed lightly.
They were none other than Chai Jiu and Elder Chen of Eight Steeds. Elder Chen had disguised himself so thoroughly that he was utterly unrecognizable.
As a man of Eight Steeds Linked Camp Island, he naturally had to tread with the utmost care when infiltrating Red Wind Sect territory.
The instant he landed, Elder Chen said in a low voice, "Sect Master Chai, intelligence reports that those two boys have been thrown into Blood Evil Valley."
A cold gleam flashed through Chai Jiu's eyes as he hurriedly asked what kind of place Blood Evil Valley was.
After receiving the answer, Chai Jiu's gaze turned sinister. "Just as we expected, the Black Scale Little Demon did not easily yield to the Red Wind Sect. He refused to agree to the Red Wind Sect's terms and the like..."
"And so the Red Wind Sect intends to use Blood Evil Valley to force them into agreeing. Good. Very good."
"I'll go wait near