End Of Third Round Of Eastern Gathering

Feng Xiaoyu studied the beast with a keen, calculating gaze, recalling the countless hours she had spent in the Astral Training Pavilion. 

She had faced the same beasts before and had learned their patterns and weaknesses.

She could still remember running away from her after she defeated much of their kin.

Despite its intimidating exterior and formidable defense, the Bloodfang Beast had a vulnerability right at the center of its chest, where its scales were slightly thinner and less densely packed. 

It was a small, pulsing point where its heart was closer to the surface, a spot that even this mighty monster couldn't fully shield.

Even if a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator hit that area with their power, they had the chance to defeat this monster.

But of course, hitting there isn't as easy as it sounds because Bloodfang Beast would protect that area well.

However, Feng Xiaoyu wasn't worried.