" Them? Who are they?"
While Yang Xia stood stunned, Shui Lingyue had already ridden over on her Thunder Drum Lion. To his surprise, his own Spirit Creature, the Blazing Mountain Tiger A Hu, was following behind it. Seeing his host again, A Hu bounded toward him in delight.
The relationship between a Spirit Creature and a Spirit Tamer was that of a soul and its host. Without a Spirit Tamer, it became a wandering ghost with nothing to anchor it, forced either to preserve its life through some other means of reincarnation or to have its soul scattered forever.
Yang Xia had assumed that, after more than a month, his A Hu had long since met with misfortune. He had never expected to find him still so full of life.
With no time to think further, he hurriedly swung himself onto the tiger's back and urged A Hu to follow.
"Lingyue, what exactly happened? Have you been here this whole month?"
Shui Lingyue replied, "What whole month? I haven't even asked you yet! Where on earth did you go? You disappeared for an entire night!"
"Only one night has passed?" Yang Xia froze briefly, then suddenly realized something.
But he had no time to ask more. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of nearly ten figures pursuing them, swift as phantoms.
Shui Lingyue saw them too and hurriedly said, "They're coming! Stop talking and think of something! Is there anything that can stop them?"
"Why should we stop them? Those are clearly... clearly..."
As Yang Xia spoke, the rest of his words caught in his throat.
After taking that Silver Treasure Pill, his hearing and vision had sharpened as though he had been reborn. Even without borrowing his Spirit Creature's power to perform the Eagle Eye