Wang Meng's thunderous roar still echoed through the forest, the icy intent to kill like a physical wave that instantly froze the chaotic air.
"Behind! Look out!" Sun Xiaoliu clutched his bleeding ribs, his voice shrill as he warned them, pointing his hunting fork at the swaying patch of ferns.
Zhao Xiu'er's face turned pale as she instinctively pulled Chen Ping behind her.
Chapter 42