When the Black Bear Spirit saw Xiao Hua put away the heavenly horse, then stand smiling in midair and look at him, where was the panic he had expected? Startled stiff, the Black Bear Spirit nearly forgot to swallow the human flesh. He looked strangely from side to side, confirming that Xiao Hua was indeed smiling at him! Once he realized there truly was no one nearby, a bad premonition involuntarily rose from the depths of his heart. This was simply too abnormal. Black Cloud Ridge was usually scarcely visited by human beings, yet today a man with a heavenly horse had suddenly appeared. Moreover, this man did not seem particularly formidable in cultivation, but there was not the slightest trace of alarm on his face. He simply lounged in midair as though waiting for someone, watching him fly closer without even any intention of guarding himself.
At that thought, the Black Bear Spirit did not hesitate in the least. He roared, "You brat, where do you think you're running to?"
With that, the bear spirit stirred up his demon cloud and flew in another direction!
"Hmph!" Xiao Hua sneered and shouted, "Stop..."
How could the Black Bear Spirit dare stop? A dusky black radiance flickered around him, a wild gale rose again, and the demon cloud nearly swelled several times larger in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had shot more than a dozen zhang away.
"Courting death!" Xiao Hua said coldly, then unleashed the Soul Stab technique. Of course, Xiao Hua himself was somewhat uneasy. This Black Bear Spirit had truly become sentient and was far from the reckless fool he had imagined. The moment they met, without even exchanging a word, he had immediately fled. With Xiao Hua's current Flight Talisman, he was afraid