The beast, throat agape, bared its bloody maw at Hai Qin, letting out a furious roar. It clearly didn't appreciate what he'd just done.
Then it raised a claw, ready to swipe at Hai Qin. But he was so close and had no time to react. He could only watch as the lethal claw lunged towards him.
Instinctively, he raised an arm in front of him. He could already feel the wind rustled by the raising claw, and the foul, unique odour of the wild beast.
But the expected searing pain did not come. Instead, the beast roared angrily yet again, in a different direction, making his ears painfully ring.
Hai Qin looked up to see a Beastman with silver hair, his face blurred. There was a constant twinkling of a golden light in his hand. Each time it hit the wild beast, it let out a piercing scream of agony.
The silver-haired Beastman had completely drawn the attention of the wild beast. He managed to steal a glance at Hai Qin and called, "Get out of here!"
