"Ssss!"
In the vast sky, a small figure moved quickly. Behind it was a rainbow-like stream of light.
In the stream of light, densely packed soul beasts followed like ten thousand horses.
On the top of the distant peak, Wang Che sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to focus.
There seemed to be divine light shimmering behind it. The immortal figure was faint, and its divine sense was vivid. It had an impression of the energy circulation of the surrounding world.
Before long, a purple figure flickered and landed behind it.
The blade light was like a rainbow. It was a strange small sword. In the center of the sword guard was a sun-like source of light. Stars-like particles were spinning slightly, mysterious and endless.
"It's okay… There are more and more fourth-generation soul beasts. The little caterpillar is energetic. It's also beneficial to let it bring those cubs to fight."
