On the bumpy Earth, Jian Wushuang was vehemently fighting with a Moon-fire Lion who was in the Initial Gold Core Realm.
If he wanted to, Jian Wushuang could have easily killed the Moon-fire Lion. But, it was obvious that he did not intend to do so.
"It's the third time that I've had a fierce fight with a Spirit Beast and deliberately made tremendous noises. Are there any Dark Silver Guards around that will be attracted by it?" Jian Wushuang was not sure because only other Spirit Beasts had been attracted the last two times.
The intense battle continued for a while, and then Jian Wushuang "very fiercely" killed the Moon-fire Lion.
A silver-haired man, standing behind a nearby tree, watched this scene silently. At the moment, he concentrated his attention and then quietly rushed out.
"Beat the air again?" Jian Wushuang felt pity as he went to pick up the Core of the Moon-fire Lion.
At that moment, a slight wind came suddenly.