What kind of Evil Skill is this?!
Lv San was both shocked and furious. Just as he was about to strike again, his heart suddenly tightened, and he jerked his head up to look at the night sky.
In the pitch‑black night shrouded by thick fog, there came a clattering sound and a heavy buzzing roar, growing louder and louder, as if something was descending.
It's Lin Zhongweng!
In an instant, Lv San knew what it was.
From the way Tian Qianhu had died and the scene at the time, he had guessed it was some sort of Beast Taming Skill, using a type of Exotic Beast or Exotic Insect unknown to the world.
Lin Zhongweng was also the demon they were currently hunting.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lv San slapped the demon gourd at his waist; Poison Bees howled out like black smoke as he shouted, "Daoist Dragon!"
Unlike the others, he was reserved by nature and always addressed Long Yan'er as "Daoist."
Long Yan'er understood at once. She swung her arm and released the sesame gu.
