GoodNovelTwo days ago, the pair were chased by the black armored army riders, so they had no choice but to flee to the Wild Deserted Secret Region. It was full of venomous insects and wild beasts, sareas even rife with poisonous gas in the air. They had spent the past two days taking down every beast they saw, and they had not been able to eat much. It could be said that they were practically drained.
A wave of remorse washed over Bowen as he stared at the dense forest around him. He apologized to Veron. "Ninth Lady, I'm so sorry for dragging you into suffering with me." Veron let out a light chuckle and replied, "What are you going on about? We're both alive, aren't we? There's nothing to apologize for." Bowen scratched his head at her response, holding back a laugh. A thought cto him, and he took the Sunset Bow off his back. "How is this bow supposed to be used?" Bowen had tried channeling his internal energy into the Sunset Bow when they had run into wild beasts earlier, but it had not reacted at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVeron opened her mouth to answer, but she was cut off by a feral roar.
Growl! The sound rang out loud from the forest before them, sending a chill down their spines.
The next second, a black figure was seen rushing out of the forest. The pair looked over and gasped at the sight. All that could be seen was a gigantic leopard.
The leopard was four to five meters long, sporting dull yellow fur and bloody red spots. A horn protruded from its head, glowing with a blood-red light. Crap! Bowen's chest thudded at the sight, and he could not help but ask, "Is this... Is this the Spirit Addict Leopard of the Wild Deserted Secret Region?" Veron stopped short. "What leopard now?" Bowen took a deep breath, staring at the Spirit Addict Leopard as he spoke.
"That's a beast only found in the Wild Deserted Secret Region. It's different from the rest. Not only is it cruel and ruthless, but it can also absorb the internal energy of a cultivator. See that horn on its head? The more internal energy it absorbs, the brighter that horn glows. This Spirit Addict Leopard must have killed many, many cultivators." Veron's gaze flashed with interest. "It looks the sas a regular leopard. It just has a horn, doesn't it..." Roar! As the pair spoke, the Spirit Addict Leopard sped up suddenly as it let out a feral roar, pouncing over. Veron did not panic at the sight as she shouted, "How dare you attack me, you lowly feline? I'm not scared of you." As the words rang through the air, she lifted off the ground to meet the leopard.
"Be careful!" Bowen could not help but shout to stop her, but it was too late.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA fierce battle broke out between Veron and the Spirit Addict Leopard in the blink of an eye. All that could be seen was Veron casting blown after blow, every single one striking the Spirit Addict Leopard right where it hurt.
However, the Spirit Addict Leopard was rather intelligent and managed to dodge every single time. Quickly enough, Veron had been struck by the Spirit Addict Leopard on the back due to her underestimation of her opponeShe let out a dull hum as she was sent flying a few meters, her face pating instantly.
Bowen cried out at the sight, rushing forward to help her up. "Are you alright, Ninth Lady?" Just then, the Spirit Addict Leopard let out a roar before pouncing on Bowen's back. Veron urged, "You be careful!" F*ck!
Bowen nodded at Veron's words, cursing to himself as he turned to face the Spirit Addict Leopard once again. Bowen was one of the elites of his age in the Raksasa tribe, and he had a good amount of skills in him. However, in the face of the ruthless Spirit Addict Leopard, he found himself unable to do much. What frustrated Bowen more was that the Spirit Addict Leopard's defense was rather powerful, and many of his blows had not been able to harm it much.
Roar!
The Spirit Addict Leopard's growls blared through the air like a torrid m breeze. Bowen could not dodge in time, and long gashes started to appear on his body, blood trickling down his figure.
The Spirit Addict Leopard thoroughly grew feral at the scent of blood. It pounced on Bowen, pressing him onto the ground as it opened its bloody mouth to tear at Bowen's head.
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