Shortly after, Zhou Cheng's mana had recovered a little.
He slowly got up, collected the demon beast's corpse into his storage bag, and said, "Junior Brother, let's set off and meet up with Junior Sister Han Bing."
"Okay."
Ning Daoran asked, "Senior Brother, what happened to Senior Brother Wang Yiheng?"
"Junior Brother Wang..."
Zhou Cheng's expression turned gloomy, "During last night's bloody battle, Junior Brother Wang... has already fallen."
"What?"
Ning Daoran was shocked.
"Junior Brother."
Zhou Cheng gave a bitter smile, "We all underestimated the Demon Clan of Nanlu Valley, and last night's beast tide attacked from behind the All Heavens Hidden Thunder Array. We four seemed protected in the rear, but in fact, we faced the main force of the demon beasts."
He looked up slightly, "Junior Brother, you were chased by a Second-stage Middle-stage Wolf Demon; what happened afterward, how did you escape?"
"It's a long story, fraught with extreme danger."