When Li Dai and the other arrived, they happened to see Fang Ailing frantically attacking the seed-bearing youth. Facing Fang Ailing, who was clad in an aura of fortune, the seed-bearing youth was nonetheless unable to gain the upper hand; covered in blood, he dodged in a sorry state. Yet, miserable as he was, he did not forget to spare a hand to strike down the several scarred men lying on the ground. One of them—what was his name again? Ah, right, Fu Ling—had already breathed his last.
This must have been why Fang Ailing had shrieked in such madness!
As for those hundreds and thousands of Monster Beasts, they had not been released by anyone else, but by Fang Ailing herself. She was seen launching a crazed assault on the seed-bearing youth, while her other hand still clutched a bottle-like object—those Monster Beasts had been unleashed from that very bottle.
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