'There's a powerful aura ahead. It seems to be the lair of a strong Demon Beast...'
Suddenly, sensing something, an idea sparked in Lin Fan's mind, and he changed his plan slightly.
The Prime Minister's Mansion's minions were surely in pursuit by now. He had to cause some trouble for them to buy himself more time to escape.
Without hesitation, Lin Fan charged toward the Demon Beast's lair.
At the same time, he channeled all his remaining Magical Power, unleashing a thick, sharp blast of Sword Qi. SWISH! In an instant, ancient trees snapped and rocks tumbled down.
The Demon Beast's lair trembled violently, on the verge of collapse.
"ROAR..."
A figure shaped like a black bear and as large as a small hill let out a furious roar and charged out. Its crimson eyes, like little lanterns, scanned its surroundings, burning with rage.
