Looking at the two still mighty beasts, the Red Smoke Forest was eerily silent.
Both sides waited patiently for any movement from the two beasts.
However, after an hour, everyone realized the two Grade-9 beasts were dead. On the other side of the battlefield, the Blood Wolves Bandit approached the colossal beasts with wild grins plastered on their faces.
Their plan had worked.
The leader of the bandits was a bald, middle-aged man with a saber hanging on his waist.
They arrived at the location of the two beasts and confirmed their death.
"Hahaha…We're rich!" he shouted happily.
With the intact bodies of the two Grade-9 beasts, they would make a lot of money by selling them.
To them, this was double joy, but unknown to them, two piercing gazes were fixated on the beasts, and someone's mouth was watering.
Who could it be if not the one and only foodie—Caleb Li?