With that thought in mind, Yang Chen could not help but sigh inwardly.
At this point, he could only steady his mind and stop thinking about anything else. But just then, the cry of an ancient beast suddenly rang out.
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes.
"An ancient beast's cry? Hmm, are there people?"
After thinking this, Yang Chen suddenly saw a massive ancient beast descend from the sky.
A group of people came scrambling in flight after it, racing all the way to Yang Chen's location without stopping. Chased by the ancient beast, they had been routed so badly that helmets and armor lay scattered behind them, leaving them in a wretched state.
Yang Chen did not know whether to laugh or cry.
You were being chased, so why did you have to lead it here?
He truly did not know whether to laugh or cry. His strength had yet to recover to its peak, and he really did not want to make a move.
Once he did, it would undoubtedly delay the time needed for him to recover to his peak!
"Is this the ancient beast king of this area, that flying lizard?" Yang Chen muttered to himself.
He had not been idle during this period. His divine soul had frequently scanned the surroundings, observing everything nearby.
He had named this ancient beast the flying lizard, though he did not know what it was actually called. It was the ancient beast king of this region.
Its strength should have been enough to contend with a Nirvana-stage expert. It was quite formidable.
The reason Yang Chen had been able to spend those days in this mountain range safe and sound, without being disturbed by these ancient beasts, was his divine soul advantage.
These ancient beasts had not developed intelligence and