After spending a great amount of effort, Jiang Wuhen finally cut off a hind leg and dragged it back into his carriage. As to whether they would roast it or stew it, only he and Li Shaoqiu knew.
Zhou Zhidong looked at Jiang Wuhen as if in deep thought and only then did he suddenly realize that just now while everyone was shocked by the news of a Shocking Thunder Beast appearing here till they were only focused on escaping, scattering themselves in all directions, this was the only person who remained calm. He kept eating and drinking in a manner that was even calmer than those of his guards who had experienced hundreds of battles. Was it because he was extremely confident in Ling Chuxi's cultivation, or did he have something else to rely on? Zhou Zhidong really could not understand.
