Zhou Hao focused his eyes and suddenly realized that there seemed to be countless black figures behind Liang Wenyuan. They were rapidly approaching his position and suddenly chasing after him!
The gray-haired man standing behind Zhou Hao suddenly felt his scalp go numb. Then, he said in a daze, word by word,""Boss ... It's ... It's a mutated beast!"
Because of the distance, Zhou Hao could not see clearly what kind of exotic beast it was. He could only judge from its aura that the exotic beast that was chasing him this time had probably reached the stage of a ninth-grade martial Saint.
A ninth-grade martial saint's strength was actually about the same as Liang Wenyuan 's. However, Liang Wenyuan did not even have the courage to fight head-on. Instead, when he encountered something, he could only run away.
He was simply a good-for-nothing.
