The white lion's identity
The mighty Beast King actually acknowledged a mere mid-level Profound Realm woman as his master. What's even more interesting is that this woman seems unaware of the fact that her contracted beast is the Beast King.
In the instant Bai Li Hong Zhuang assessed him, she didn't miss the fleeting fierceness and killing intent in her eyes. It appeared that this woman was not as simple as she seemed on the surface.
Currently, his injuries were severe. If he could obtain the blood of the Beast King, his injuries could be swiftly healed.
"Not interested," Bai Li Hong Zhuang continued walking forward without hesitation. She had no interest in this matter.
"What if I tell you the identity of the little creature on your shoulder?" Bai Li Hong Zhuang's footsteps paused, and her gaze slowly fell upon Mo Yunjue. Her clear and insightful eyes sparkled with a cold and indifferent light. "Conditions."
"A drop of blood from the little creature," Mo Yunjue spoke indifferently, then added, "to heal my injuries."
When Mo Yunjue mentioned wanting the blood of the white lion, Bai Li Hong Zhuang almost instinctively wanted to refuse. However, upon learning that Mo Yunjue only sought to heal his own injuries, she let go of her reservations.
"You tell me the identity of the white lion, and I'll heal your injuries. How about that?" Bai Li Hong Zhuang's voice was calm and decisive, her demeanor unwavering.
Mo Yunjue's eyes flickered with a mix of brightness and darkness. "Woman, aren't you afraid that once I've healed, I'll kill you?"
"Don't forget, it's me who will be treating your injuries," Bai Li Hong Zhuang's expression remained calm like the wind, her clear and bright eyes filled with wisdom and confidence.
In terms of strength, she wasn't a match for this man, but when it came to medical and poison arts, this man was definitely not her match.
Her simple response concealed a hidden edge.
Mo Yunjue looked deeply at Bai Li Hong Zhuang. "Deal."
Bai Li Hong Zhuang slowly walked to Mo Yunjue's side and sat down. Her voice was cold and composed. "Speak."
Mo Yunjue's eyes brightened slightly. Until now, no woman had dared to get so close to him.
What intrigued him the most was that this woman, despite her apparent weakness, could face him with such confidence and certainty.
He, who had always been a terrifying existence that struck fear into the hearts of others, found it a unique experience to have such a close conversation with a woman.
"The creature in your arms is the Beast King," he said.
As those words were spoken, a flicker of shock appeared in Bai Li Hong Zhuang's beautiful eyes, and an indescribable sense of astonishment surged within her.
Considering the "王" character on the white lion's forehead, she had speculated the same.
The Beast King, the king of the demonic beasts, belonged to the ranks of divine beasts!
The Beast King was different from other divine beasts; it was the most mysterious and possessed the power to make all demonic beasts submit.
Moreover, there was only one Beast King, and a new generation would only be born after the previous one perished.
Even she had never seen the appearance of the Beast King before. She hadn't expected that this seemingly harmless little creature that only knew how to act cute would turn out to be the Beast King!
She had no doubt about Mo Yunjue's words because it was the most plausible explanation.
Mo Yunjue observed the ever-changing expressions on Bai Li Hong Zhuang's face. It seemed that she had already anticipated this as well?
Gong Shaoqing and the other two managed to successfully hide in a cave, watching the continuously roaring demonic beasts outside. Fear filled their hearts.
The onslaught of demonic beasts was terrifying. Even though they had heard of their horrors before, facing them directly made them realize that their previous imaginations were far too simplistic.
Liu Qinyue took a deep breath, her fair face still pale. The feeling of surviving a disaster made her deeply grateful.
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