Mo Wuyang looked Chen Shi'an up and down. "All this empty talk. Why not just say you want three third-level Demon Cores?"
Chen Shi'an looked embarrassed. "Even if you see through it, don't say it out loud. After spending so long with me, you still don't understand that?
"Hurry up and tell me what Demon Beasts are in there and what weaknesses they have."
Mo Wuyang cleared his throat. "Three Ironback Wolves. Among Third-Level Demon Beasts, they're quite strong.
"What's more, this kind of Demon Beast excels at dividing tasks and cooperating. Working together, their fighting strength soars. They're not easy to handle."
"A bronze head, iron bones, and a tofu waist. An Ironback Wolf's weakness should be its waist, right?" Chen Shi'an asked quietly.
Mo Wuyang nodded. "You're right, but with three Ironback Wolves working together, you'll have a hard time hitting their weak points."
Chen Shi'an smiled faintly. "Then just split them up, right?
"They're chasing a Fire-Tailed Fox right now. They might split up to cut it off. That would be my chance."
Mo Wuyang asked in return, "What if they keep staying together?"
The corners of Chen Shi'an's mouth lifted. "Don't I still have you?"
Mo Wuyang rolled his eyes. "You want me to be bait? These are three Third-Level Demon Beasts. If they cut me off..."
Chen Shi'an chimed in, "We've been roaming around hunting Demon Beasts these past few days, but we haven't hunted any wolf-type Demon Beasts yet. Don't you want a taste?
"And there are three Ironback Wolves in one go.
"I'll arrange it for you: eat two raw and roast the remaining one. How about it?"
Mo Wuyang's eyes immediately lit up. "When you roast it, remember not to let it get too charred!"
Within the valley, a yellow figure