Under Shen Luo's covert manipulation, Ghost Teng Master slowly emerged from the nearby mountain forest with a gentle smile on his face, intending to forge a connection with the two Wu Clan youths.
"What kind of person are you? How dare you kill my battle beast?" The tall, red-skinned man glared with wide eyes, shouting harshly at Ghost Teng Master.
The man spoke in the language of the Wu Clan; fortunately, during these three years, Fire Spirit Child had taught Shen Luo the Wu Clan's script and language, so Shen Luo could understand.
The other Wu Clan youth also showed an angry expression, gripping the bone spear in his hand, ready to pounce at any moment.
Inside the Carefree Mirror, Shen Luo was startled by their words, wondering why the ancient auspicious beast, their battle beast, had been involved in a fight with them just now.