62 Preparing to Strike!

This Eclipse Panther was only at the rank of a third level mystical best; among Eclipse Panthers, it would be considered a newborn, and should not have any combat abilities. Although it was at the third level, its fighting prowess would never be on par yet.

However, the scratch it had just dealt had completely stupefied Yun Yang!

Even if it was a full-grown third level mystical beast, it still should not have been able to penetrate the wood so easily.

What was going on?

“Emmie, could you help to explain this?” Yun Yang asked, his head full of questions and suspicions.

In his subconscious, Emmie swayed happily as both its tendrils danced, using them to illustrate the situation as she explained to Yun Yang.

Emmie was easily pleased.