"Swoosh—"
The Rhinoceros Horned Crane glided through the darkness of the night. A single flap of its giant ten-meter wide wings could cover the distance of several hundred meters.
The raging flames from the valley were dramatic, if night patroller, Dong Xuan, failed to notice then he was not doing his job.
He circled twice overhead on the Rhinoceros Horned Crane, confirmed that no students required his assistance, glanced down with a meaningful gaze, and then leisurely departed.
"Are there still a few Crawlers in the valley?"
Ling Biao sat on a rock by the stream, treating his wounds while laughing bitterly.
"Definitely!" Sun Houbing nodded.
"But the ten of us together, even if a fully matured Clay Body Crawler charged at us, it wouldn't be able to harm us."
"If it were a young Crawler, it would be even easier, it wouldn't stand a chance of getting away once it comes!"
"Sigh!"
