As the Flying Beast swooped down, the familiar high walls came into view.
The strong wind ruffled her long hair, blocking her vision completely. Wen Shu raised her hand to smooth it back, shielding her face from the wind, and looked toward Beast City.
In the afterglow of the sunset, several squads of Beastmen stood on the city walls, their expressions solemn as they patrolled the cityscape, alert to any movement around.
Seeing a Flying Beast approach, the male leading the group raised his hand high. The well-trained Beastmen immediately stood guard, grabbing weapons similar to crossbows from beside them, and aimed them uniformly at the newcomers!
Seeing those weapons glinting coldly in a row, a chill crept up Wen Shu's back, while Yining, who was squatting in front, stood up at this moment.
