"Oh, turn left again..." Fu sighed and said lazily.

At the beginning, they were heading towards the inner part of the forest, with the purpose of searching for spiritual beasts and hunting for training. Later, they met Rong Chi and sensed the tide of beasts in the inner part of the forest. They were planning to run out of the forest, but Fu told him to run to the left for a distance. Now they were turning left again... Wasn't that just like at the beginning, heading towards the inner part of the forest?

However, the situation now was different from the beginning. Back then, the forest was peaceful, and they could go find lone spirit beasts to fight and train, but now...

Seeing the beast tide and not running away would be fine, but now you actually want to rush to meet it? You are crazy, Fu, absolutely crazy.

Rong Jian was disgusted in his heart, but his feet moved very quickly. He stopped and turned to run to the left.

...Okay, compromise, not just this time.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a low growl came from the front, and a pitch-black leopard-like spirit beast rushed up at an extremely fast speed and pounced straight at Rong Jian.

There were many mad spirit beasts in the beast tide. Most of them gathered together to form a very large herd. However, a small number of them broke away from the herd and ran ahead, similar to the abandoned pawns exploring the battlefield.

And this black panther should be such a character.

Rong Jian's pupils shrank, and his feet subconsciously stopped, wanting to retreat.

However, compared to his extremely slow movements, the black panther arrived in front of him almost instantly, raising and lowering its sharp claws, almost touching his face.

But then I heard a sharp shout from above my head: "Who told you to stop?"

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard from above, and Rong Jian watched as the sharp claws suddenly stopped, as if blocked by something.

Everything in front of him was blank. Rong Jian couldn't understand what blocked the claw, but he knew it was Fu's hand.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Jian raised his hand to cover his chest to slow down his heartbeat a little, then he exerted force on his legs and rushed out again.

He just believed that Fu could be reliable this time...

And just as he rushed forward, an invisible wave spread from above his head, directly sending the black panther flying.

Rong Jian: "..." My goodness, he rushed forward in excitement just now. If Fu hadn't pushed the black panther away, he would have probably crashed into it himself.

“Roar!”

The black panther crawled up from the ground, staring at Rong Jian with its pair of red cat-like eyes. It roared angrily twice, then leaped up with its agile body and pounced again.

Rong Jian had a wooden face and made up his mind. He ignored the guy who was strong enough to beat him into a meat pie and rushed forward with big strides.

The fragrance on her head moved, and she let go of the clump of hair she was holding... This was what Rong Jian felt.

A fishy smell came from the side, and Rong Jian saw the black panther's wide-open mouth, sharp fangs, and sticky tongue out of the corner of his eye.

Somehow, Rong Jian suddenly remembered the terrifying appearance that Fu had transformed into on the night they first met.

Well, compared to him, this guy Fu is more disgusting.

Thinking of this, Rong Jian suddenly felt that black panthers and the like were just that, not particularly scary... right?

"Tsk!" A disdainful laugh came from above his head, and the next second, something gleaming with light fell down.

"puff……"

The sticky leopard blood gushed out and splashed on Rong Jian's cheek. He finally saw what Fu used to protect him. It was a long knife, transparent, with only a vague outline.

The blade is thick and wide, with an unknown beast painted on it, its face is ferocious and its eyes are full of hostility; the handle is slightly thinner, as if it was specially made to cater to the owner's hand, and a strangely shaped flower vine is wrapped around it, showing its elegance.

Rong Jian was stunned for a moment, he really didn't understand... Fu was just transforming into a weapon, why did he have to make it so elaborate.

In other words, why is she so familiar with this knife that she can even restore its details to such an extent?

"……roar."

The black panther, cut in two by a knife, fell to the ground helplessly, its bloodshot eyes staring at the fast-running boy. A weak wail emanated from the beast's mouth, and then it became silent.

Rong Jian was running when he suddenly felt his shoulder sink. He turned around and found Fu lying on his shoulder with a frown on her face, looking like an unhappy baby.

The arrow that killed the black panther disappeared after completing its mission.

Normally, one should have a serious expression at a time like this, but Rong Jian, she didn't know where the feeling came from, but she just felt that her unhappiness was not due to the tension and fear brought about by the beast tide, but something else.

"Alas..." Fu sighed again, one leg hanging down and the other on Rong Jian's shoulder, "If we go any further, we're afraid we'll encounter a large group of beasts."

As he spoke, a bird screamed sharply and rushed down from the sky. Its pair of claws grabbed Rong Jian's head like iron hooks, trying to separate his head from his body.

"puff!"

The blade cut through the bird's body, splitting it in two. Fresh blood dripped down, covering Rong Jian's head and body.

Rong Jian: “…” I suspect you did it on purpose, but I have no evidence.

Sheathing the knife, Fu transformed back into the adorable, though now slightly sad, little mirror spirit: "Little Jianjian, I'll use an illusion to disguise you as a beast. With all that beast blood, those mad spirit beasts won't care about you. Let's charge at them head-on."

Oh, you were planning to splatter blood on me because of this, Rong Jian suddenly thought.

Okay, that's great, it's something not many people would dare to think of or do, so are you really serious?!

It would have been fine if he didn't avoid it, but he actually charged head-on into the beast tide... Even if those spirit beasts were deceived and mistook him for one of their own kind, there were so many spirit beasts heading in the same direction, and he was the only one heading in the opposite direction.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll be stepped on and turned into a meat patty, right? No, it might even turn into meat scraps!

"Fu, you...why?" Rong Jian couldn't help but asked.

Why? Of course, it's to give you, little brat, an opportunity. Do you want to know about the self-cultivation of the old man with the golden finger? Haha!

Although the development of the matter went against her plan, it was still within her acceptable range. A mad spirit beast and a group of mad spirit beasts... they were basically the same, they were all crazy, right?

So, just continue with the plan. At most, the process will be a little more tortuous, but the impact will not be significant.

Well, not big.

"Why? Hmm..." Fu pondered for a second, then grinned, "Let me show you what it means to be so wild."

Rong Jian: "..." I suddenly wanted to slap back that annoying smile of yours.

At this time, the figures of spiritual beasts began to appear in front.

"Bang~clang~dengdeng~"

Amidst the flying dust, hundreds and thousands of spirit beasts with red eyes ran from afar with an indomitable momentum and their roars were deafening!