When they returned to their campsite, Elder Yu wasn’t around. He was still busy in discussions with the other sects.
A frontal attack was definitely unavoidable. Just that with the strength of the Snow Lion, if they were to just rush forth head on, there might be countless casualties. Furthermore, no one was certain of the actual situation. If the Snow Lion were to have any other beasts as a backup, then things would get sticky.
"Junior Master! Senior Brothers! Are the surrounding beasts cleared?" The few disciples who had stayed behind asked.
"Yes, all cleared. To think that we even bumped into a pericelestial upper-level beast in this area. I wonder how many higher leveled beasts there are." Zong Hentian replied worriedly.
One pericelestial upper-level beast was still manageable. But if their numbers are in the tens, or worse still, hundreds, then that was certainly an issue.
