"Black Mountain, that's enough, no need to chase anymore, stop!"
Feng Qing'an could see the bare bones of Black Mountain's claws, and even the blood it spilled while chasing.
He witnessed every move Black Mountain made from the beginning of the battle. He desired his loyal beast to fight with all its might and eliminate the wicked Martial Artist who bore Innate abilities in just a mere moment.
Black Mountain had already proved to Feng Qing'an that it was capable of protecting him, at such a time, how could Feng Qing'an dare to let Black Mountain continue to risk its life?
"You've done brilliantly, stop chasing now!"
But this time, Black Mountain didn't heed him. A strong killing intent surged in its chest. All it knew was that whoever was fleeing before its eyes was a threat to its master.
It had to eliminate all threats!
"Black Mountain!"
