"By the way, fellow Daoist, what should we call you?"
Suddenly, the young man beside Ye Lin shouted, intending to tell the others the news.
After all, the savage beast had no intelligence. Even if they spoke loudly beside it, that thing would not understand.
"Blood Baleful."
Although he did not know why this fellow before him was asking for his name, Ye Lin answered honestly nonetheless.
"Alright, this precious information was provided by Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful. Let us thank Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful, then kill this savage beast."
After the young man finished speaking, countless prodigies across the battlefield retreated one after another.
When they did not know the savage beast's weakness, they could charge in blindly. But now that they knew its weakness, they could no longer blindly charge in.
At a time like this, anyone who still charged in blindly truly had no brain.
"Many thanks to Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful for providing such precious information. Once we deal with this fellow, I'll treat you to a drink."
"Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful is truly generous with his guidance. Admirable, admirable—a model for our generation."
"Enough nonsense. We can talk about thanks later. First, let's figure out how to deal with this savage beast."
"One group will feint from the front and draw its attention. Another will restrain it from the rear, limiting its movements. The rest will seize the chance to slip beneath its belly and attack its weak point."
"Good idea. I'll feint from the front. I'm a body cultivator; it can't kill me in one blow."
"Then I'll restrain it. I happen to know a little about the art of binding, though I have no idea where the formation master I brought ran off to. If he were here, he could set up an