This breathing sound is just like what we heard at the first silver mine.
Is that Beast King following us?
Gulp...
At this moment, even Xia Hong couldn't help but swallow, staying still for three to four breaths before abruptly turning his head to look behind.
Li Xuanling and Li Tiancheng followed suit, looking behind them.
Behind them, a hundred meters to the west of the Mud Slope, stood a gigantic beast over a hundred meters long and ten meters tall at the shoulder.
The beast's head alone was over ten meters in diameter, covered in moonlit silver fur, with a circle of spikes around its neck over ten meters long, resembling sharp steel spikes in the snowy night, intensely intimidating, with vertical cyan pupils like giant diamond-shaped doors, fixedly staring at the three of them without blinking.
"Wolf King, it's the Beast King from the first silver mine!"
"It discovered us a long time ago and followed us from behind all the way."
