Your Lives Have Nothing To Do With Me

Bi An slowed down. Its nose twitched. With its keen nose, Bi An was like an oversized hunting hound that was searching for its prey on the cliff face. It growled every now and then. If anyone showed up, it would pounce without any hesitation.

Lu Zhou was in no hurry. He allowed Bi An to do its thing.

It traveled downward along the cliff face and entered the forest again. The dense canopy had blocked out most of the sunlight.

Lu Zhou looked at the forest and found nothing odd about it. 'What a cunning man.'

Bi An continued moving forward, picking up speed.

Lu Zhou looked at the fallen trees in front of him. There were signs of them being rammed by a beast.

'He should be up ahead…' An entire row of trees had fallen.

Shortly after, Bi An stopped. It looked up and began growling at a huge tree stump.