"They're all dead? What a useless bunch! I'm still not satisfied. I want to fight more powerful opponents to the death!"
In the valley, Eight-Eyed Kuang stood among more than thirty corpses, the weakest of which had been at the Spirit Sect Realm Level. A mad light flashed in his eyes. Bathed in blood, he looked both eerie and incredibly dangerous.
Eight-Eyed Kuang closed his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Hunting Dogs, move out! Find me more prey!"
"Yes, Master!"
The figures of the Hunting Dogs stationed nearby flickered and then vanished, fanning out into the Profound Jade Mountain Range.
Atop a large tree beside a stream in the Profound Jade Mountain Range, there was an incredibly well-hidden treehouse.
