"Damn it, that White Wolf is too powerful! Are Frost Sky Wolves really that strong?"
"Are you an idiot? His spirit creature grows stronger as his cultivation rises. The treasured materials and resources poured into that one mid-grade spirit creature alone run into the tens of millions-more than your high-grade or supreme-grade Earth Rank spirit creatures get. Even a pig should be able to fly after all that!"
"Exactly. People are different, and spirit creatures... are different too!"
In a corner of the camp where sect elders, aristocratic clan elders, and elite disciples stayed, a group had gathered and were discussing the matter in hushed voices.
They were the privileged elite of this camp. Having accompanied the army on this campaign, some had followed Wei Huan to the front to seek glory and achievements, while others remained in camp, resting and awaiting orders in considerable comfort.
None had expected Fang Qianyuan to bypass the battlefield and come storming straight to their doorstep.
"He's here!"
Suddenly, a slightly plump aristocratic clan disciple stiffened, his voice trembling faintly.
Only then did those engrossed in conversation discover that Fang Qianyuan had already dealt with the soldiers and several spirit creatures blocking his way and reached the middle of the camp.
The few Earth Rank Spirit Tamers in the camp hurriedly summoned Earth Rank spirit creatures.
Giant Demon Apes, Demon Tigers, demon wolves, golden-armored demon mantises...
These were not all spirit creatures they personally owned. Rather, they were lifeform manifestation spirit creatures refined by senior experts of their respective factions specifically for deployment in this war.
There was also a spirit creature with a yellow body and red beak. It resembled a quail, but was far larger and somewhat squat and plump-a peculiar species known as the "weakest desolate beast."
This creature was called