Chu Yuan had not expected that he would encounter Mo Wen on the Beast King Island, or that this youth would be one of the last three surviving human ancient martial art practitioners. He must be quite capable, to be able to survive such a terrifying Beast Wave for such a long time.
"He he, Mo Wen. Enemies are bound to meet." Chu Yuan grinned hideously. He did not mind tormenting Mo Wen, despite the circumstances.
"Indeed." Mo Wen looked at Chu Yuan. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. He also smiled with glee.
"Huh? That is…" Suddenly, Chu Yuan realized that something was off. He frantically looked towards the sky and saw the huge monstrous beast circling above. A pair of crimson eyes were looking playfully at him and Mo Wen. Its huge claws were crossed in a human fashion. It seemed to be enjoying the show.