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Unfortunately, that human escaped quite swiftly; they still haven't caught up to him. It seems that only a strategy of encirclement would work now.
As Mo Huasong ran, he couldn't help but exclaim angrily, "Damn it, there are fierce beasts blocking both sides. How am I supposed to escape now?"
At this moment, Mo Huasong had not yet recovered. Facing so many Level Six Ferocious Beasts, there was only one path left: death.
Yier anxiously asked, "Young Master, what do we do now?"
Mo Huasong helplessly responded, "Yier, given the situation, there's no way we can escape."
"Then let's fight them," Yier said, gritting her teeth. She wasn't afraid of death; she was afraid of the Young Master dying.
Mo Huasong shook his head, "That won't be necessary. You possess the Phantom Magic Skill, you should be able to hide in the forest for a while. I'll enter the Magical Treasure Space, and you carry it with you."
"That could work," Yier's eyes lit up, feeling it was a good plan.
