Seeing the three men pitching Electric Grenades at him, Yang Tian sneered. He moved his foot and swept away some dead leaves, dashing at one of the middle-aged men.
At the moment, Yang Tian was roughly 20 to 30 meters from each of those men.
Yang Tian activated the energy from the Dragon Pearl right off the bat so he was incredibly fast. Before the Electric Grenade even touched the ground, he was already in front of one of the middle-aged men.
Thud!
His silhouette passed by the man, and before he could react, the Tang dao had gone through his neck and went out the other side.
The man's eyes widened. Perhaps he was too stunned and was not expecting Yang Tian's speed to be so quick. It only took Yang Tian a blink of an eye to reach his face.
Boom! Buzz…
Then, the three Electric Grenades fell to the ground and exploded with countless threads of electric light.
Thud!
The middle-aged man tilted his neck and his head fell off. Blood gushed out in a beam as his lifeless body toppled.
Yang Tian wiped away the fresh blood on his face, then rushed toward the other middle-aged man.
Twang!
This man's reaction was a lot faster than the one before him. Seeing that Yang Tian was charging toward him, he raised his saber and swung; it clashed with Yang Tian's saber.
Yang Tian filled his arms with Dragon Pearl energy, hence the collision was so strong no Class Four Warrior could have blocked it.
As a result, the middle-aged man flew away with his saber! He hit a big tree with a loud bang.
Yang Tian did not stop his assault, and his saber had turned into white light. Before the middle-aged man could react, the white light had swiped his neck.
In a few breaths, Yang Tian killed two Class Four Warriors.
Finished with the two, Yang Tian ran toward the young man.
"No!"
Thud!
Without the slight bit of mercy, Yang Tian made a clean cut and took the screaming young man's life.
Yang Tian let out a long sigh as he looked at the three bodies.
Three Class Four Warriors were killed within a minute, but Yang Tian did not feel any sense of accomplishment. An unfair fight did not spark any excitement in him.
The battle with Feng Da—now that was a fight!
Yang Tian went through the corpses' backpack and pockets and found two Grade One Beast Cores.
He looked at the two Beast Cores and gave it to Drago.
The little dragon needed a lot of energy to be able to grow.
Yang Tian was not interested in any of their weapons and only took a single tent with him.
In less than five minutes, Yang Tian left the battle scene. He knew that more Warriors were heading his way in haste. However, with his ability at that point, it was not a problem to confront ten or more Class Four and below Warriors at the same time. It was only because this was a forest and not an open field, so they could not move freely during a fight.
However, it would be a different story if he ran into Class Five and above Warriors…
The fight with Feng Da allowed Yang Tian to accumulate a lot of experiences in battle. At the same time, he learned of how ferocious a Class Five Warrior can be.
…
Half an hour later, a group of five arrived at the scene where Yang Tian was.
Even though only half an hour had passed, there were still smaller Monsters like forest rodents and wild cats that were attracted by the smell of blood.
They had already devoured half of the bodies—it was a nauseating sight.
Although the bodies had been eaten beyond recognition, the five Warriors could still immediately tell that the three Class Four Warriors were killed with very clean cuts, as they could not find traces of an intense battle.
"Who killed them?" Asked a woman among the five who was dressed in a black sweatshirt, a pair of jeans, and carrying a crossbody bag.
"Don't know. Could be Yang Tian, could be someone else," said the middle-aged leader of the group calmly with a little frown between his thick eyebrows.
A young man said, "If it's really Yang Tian, we seriously need to be careful. From the info we have at hand, the way he progresses is inhuman!"
The young man feeling disdained, smiled and said, "As fast as he can progress, how could he be comparable to our captain? He's in Class Six."
The middle-aged man shook his head stoically and said, "Let's not be reckless. If Yang Tian could kill Feng Da, there's definitely more to him than meets the eye. When we find him, none of you move. Just leave it to me."
As he said that, the four of the group nodded in agreement.
"Squeak squeak squeak…"
Right then, a few rodent cries came out of the crossbody bag on the woman in black.
The sound was very similar to that of Drago's, but it was sharper with no vigor.
The woman heard the squeak and smiled. She opened up the bag and scooped out a white mouse about a fist's size.
"Captain, why don't we let Whitey do the job? He can definitely find this Yang Tian guy," said the woman while feeding the white mouse some grilled beans.
The middle-aged captain nodded and said, "Although we can't confirm it was done by Yang Tian, we could try."
"Go, Whitey!" the woman said while scratching the mouse's back.
"Squeak squeak!" Whitey cried and hopped onto the ground, sniffing around with its nose.
The five of them stared at that mouse without blinking an eye, hoping that it would smell Yang Tian's scent.
The little white mouse, which was the woman's pet monster, had a very sharp nose. Although it could not fight, it possessed a strong sense of smell. With adequate training, it could identify scents left behind by any creature, including humans.
"Squeak squeak squeak…"
A few minutes later, the little white mouse sniffed on an opened backpack. It stood up on its hind legs and called out to the woman in black in quick successiona.
The woman's eyes shone with excitement and laughed. She turned to the thick-browed leader and said, "Captain, Whitey has identified a unique scent. We can start our pursuit."
The captain nodded apathetically.
"Whitey! Go!" The woman turned and said to Whitey.
"Squeak squeak!" Whitey let out a cry and ran toward the direction Yang Tian continued his journey in.
Without losing a beat, the five of them followed behind.
An hour later.
Yang Tian was squatting by a stream, filling his water bottle.
Drago dipped his head into the stream and drank in gulps.
It was not easy to find water in the forest. In the last few days, Yang Tian could only drink vine sap—a survival skill he learned from Xiao Fei.
After Drago had enough water, he raised his head from the water and shook his head dry.
"Squeak squeak squeak…"
Suddenly, the little dragon stopped moving for a second, then he cried distressfully.
When Yang Tian heard the cry, he immediately stood up and looked at where he came from. Drago told him that enemies were approaching at full speed!