Ye Lin was famished and desperately needed human blood, so he had an idea.
He moved and instantly appeared in front of Bai Wudi.
"Scram to the front and lead the way. If I find out that you're lying to me, I will gently break your neck."
A cold voice sounded in Bai Wudi's ears, and he felt a chill run down his spine. "I wouldn't dare."
In order to prove his words, Bai Wudi rode on the flying demon beast and took advantage of the night to return to the Bai family with the King of the Ghouls.
At this moment, in the small mud hut, the little packrat, who was listening to her father's story of catching a big demon beast with a group of children, suddenly twitched her ears.
"Father, it's Baddie. Baddie is here again."
As soon as the little packrat finished speaking, Mo Beiyuan also gathered his spiritual qi and detected the subtle sound of the flying demon beasts flapping their wings.
