Possessing divine essence and able to speak the language of the Divine Race.
This is certainly an indisputable Divine Race.
Chu Zhiyuan believes it would judge this way.
But he still wondered why this Divine Race was so weak.
This is the nature of the Elephant Beast: suspicious.
So when dealing with it, one should remain indifferent.
The more indifferent one is, the less suspicious it becomes; otherwise, it would never be easily fooled.
He turned and walked away.
The Elephant Beast hovered above the grass tips, staring motionlessly at his back, its eyes burning.
Until Chu Zhiyuan's figure disappeared into the greenery, it remained still.
The entire green grassland was within its sight.
Chu Zhiyuan continued another mile or so before stopping, once again encountering the Elephant Beast.
This time, Chu Zhiyuan ignored it and continued walking forward.
The Elephant Beast followed him, getting closer and closer.
Chu Zhiyuan still paid no attention and continued westward.
