The defeated are never in a good mood!
This was a truth Chu Ning had understood in his previous life.
The bull demon, with its horns broken and covered in blood, had blood-red eyes as soon as it appeared, a typical sign of a crushing defeat.
Therefore, as soon as the bull demon's gaze swept over in this direction, even through the fog, Chu Ning did not hesitate to retreat deeper into the mist.
As it turned out, he was right.
At the spot where he had been standing, the mist surged, and the figure of the bull demon appeared there, its huge bovine eyes staring in the direction Chu Ning had left for a long while before turning to leave.
On the outskirts of the hunting grounds.
Chu Ning fell back to the peripheral area and established contact with Prince Di Yi using a secret signal.
"Big brother, why are you alone? Where is the second big brother?"
"Your second big brother has already left this area."
