"Even if he is still alive, what's there to be afraid of..." Yang Zhide clenched his teeth and muttered, forcefully suppressing the inexplicable fear in his heart.
Yang Zhide understood Chu Mu's strength well; half a year ago, any one of Yang Zhide's soul pets could easily tear Chu Mu to pieces, and the same was true now.
"Blood Beast, kill him!" Yang Zhide pointed at Chu Mu, commanding his soul pet mentally.
"Roar!!!!!" The Blood Beast let out an angry roar, unfurling its body and ferociously pouncing towards Chu Mu.
The Blood Beast had a strong physique, and its speed was very fast. The muddy ground beneath its blood hooves was trampled, making countless splashes of mud and water.
Chu Mu stood still and didn't move. The Blood Beast in front of him was only at the second rank, eighth stage. Chu Mu didn't need to fear such a soul pet.
"Swoosh!!!!!!!!"
