Chapter 692: Three-Year Agreement

The South Barbarian Territory is vast and boundless, and as Yan Moshan maneuvered the Sun Moon Essence Bracelet through the air, traveling among the mountains and white clouds, no one noticed a thing. While on the move, he pondered, always feeling that matters were not so simple. It seemed as if some force was manipulating his fate from the shadows, yet Yan Moshan was unable to grasp the understanding of it in that moment.

"Clang-kill them! Surround this beast; we absolutely cannot let it escape. It has wounded five or six of our brothers. If we let it get away this time, how are we supposed to explain ourselves when we return?"