Seeing the hundreds of level 5 shadow leopards disappear in different directions, the Shadow Leopard King let out a breath of hot air, its bloodshot eyes scanning the area, its nose twitching.
Soon, it followed the smell and came to a place on the battlefield. It reached out a claw and pried away a dozen bodies piled on it.
The next moment, it stopped moving.
After the corpses were pried away, a spot on the ground caught its attention. It lowered its body and sniffed with its nose, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the Shadow Leopard King's eyes.
"A trap. Human!" The Shadow Leopard King was actually speaking in human language.
At this moment, the gray-white fur on its body quickly began turning pure white, and an invisible whirlwind began to spin around it.
A wave of violent anger appeared on its body, but it quickly dissipated.
Then, it looked around, but it could not find the source of the smell.
