The Dragon Horned Wilderness Beast didn't respond to the Golden Sword Tiger and directly charged into the river valley, crossing small hills and streams along the way, searching for the deer herd.
On the way, if it encountered any Wild Beasts that seemed somewhat mystical, it would chase them to examine their Spiritual Wisdom.
If the Spiritual Wisdom was lacking, it would directly devour them.
As it walked, the Dragon Horned Wilderness Beast suddenly halted, and Shen Lian sitting on the dragon's back opened his eyes.
"You really have left progeny behind."
He sat in the hollow of the dragon's neck, which was wide and comfortable, just as a surge of blood raged within the dragon horn's body, and a force of Dragon Power swirled within its dragon bones.
Meanwhile.
Twelve miles away in the forest, a young deer playing in the woods suddenly felt a commotion within its body.
It began to run around the forest on its four little legs.
