Roar...
The expression of the Flame Lion seemed extremely furious, its blood-red mouth continually roaring, a moment of deafening roars. It was clear that the Flame Lion was greatly enraged at this moment. Although the Flame Lion, as a Fourth Grade Yuan Beast, did not possess much intelligence, it still had some spiritual awareness. Clearly, it sensed malicious intent from the human brazenly appearing before it, and there was a hint of shock in its roar. It had never seen a human so calm standing before it.
Ding Fan looked at the opponent with a hint of disdain on his face. Just a beast, yet it knows anger; what a pity.
Immediately, Ding Fan swung his hand, and a Wind Blade shot out, crashing onto the Flame Lion's abdomen.
Typically, for this type of Yuan Beast, the abdomen is the most vulnerable spot, and evidently, Ding Fan was well aware of this fact.
Boom...
