"Roar!"
A catastrophic howl shook the mountain forest in the dark night, as Sikong Jing remarkably tore Qian Yubao into two halves.
Beast Blood splattered out, drenching Sikong Jing in a blood-red hue.
The two halves of the body landed on the ground, still twitching.
Two breaths later, Sikong Jing's body, resembling that of a leopard, slowly lifted upward, suddenly becoming as straight as a blade.
He extended his hand, sucked in, and the inner core of Qian Yubao fell into his hand; he placed it in his mouth and gently bit down...
This scene caused the onlookers to shiver, as if they had seen a real Fierce Beast; Sikong Jing at this moment did not look human.
But he immediately removed the inner core.
"The lineage is too weak, consuming it would only harm me."
Sikong Jing's voice was slightly hoarse, showing the instinct and judgment of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.
