'Berserk beasts?'
An Jin's gaze grew heavy as it fell upon several unconscious, wounded individuals. A faint wisp of Demonic Qi seeped from the mangled flesh within the lacerations that pierced their chests.
Only a frenzied Demon Beast could inflict such horrifying wounds.
'Half a month ago, Gu Yin had already wiped out all the nearby Demon Beast packs. How has a new wave appeared so quickly? Something is definitely amiss.'
"Quick, get them to the Witch Doctor! If their wounds aren't treated immediately, they could bleed to death." 'I can't let word of the Demon Beasts get out, or it will cause a panic among the Beastmen.'
An Jin supported one of the wounded as she and the other Beastmen carried the five or six injured individuals into a wooden hut.
Chi Li, who had been about to turn in for the night, was startled by the commotion at his door. "What's all this? Can't you people be quiet at this hour?"
