Mi Yin was a Sixth Rank Beastman and an incredibly ferocious Wandering Beast. Even fighting alone, he was strong enough to send a chill down your spine.
The advantage Ling Hong's group had in numbers was quickly nullified by Mi Yin's overwhelming strength.
Aside from the Silver Wolf, who dodged swiftly and only sustained minor injuries, the other Wolf Beasts were all sent flying into the trees by a single strike from Mi Yin's tail.
"AWOOO~" A chorus of mournful howls rose from the pack.
'This Wandering Beast is too ferocious! We can't beat him. If this goes on, we're all going to die.'
"HISS~"
Mi Yin's pupils had narrowed into dangerous slits. This particular trait only appeared when he was in the throes of an extremely exhilarating hunt.
His thick, long, black-and-red tail casually coiled around a Wolf Beast that had fallen nearby, tightening with the wolf's every breath and struggle.
The Wolf Beast's fangs were completely unable to pierce his dense, hard scales.
