In a blood bat group, there was only one male bat, while the rest were all females under the command of the male bat.
Between the male and female bats, they looked the same and did not have difference in appearances. But Fang Yuan was beyond familiar with these bladewing blood bats in his previous life. As long as he had enough time, he could differentiate them.
Without the male bat, the entire group fell into chaos.
Fang Yuan took the chance and waved the Chainsaw Golden Centipede, killing his way through.
A moment later, over twenty bladewing blood bats were decimated, showing Fang Yuan's resolution of battle.
But the intense battle also caused Fang Yuan's primeval essence in his aperture to decrease tremendously.
"Time to go!" Fang Yuan decisively retreated, running away at full force.