After losing the Eight Treasures Chicken, Zi Yan of the Saint Tao clan, though unwilling, dared not say anything. She could only trail silently behind, hoping to find an opportunity to eliminate this group of people.
Soon, they arrived in the woodland.
Watching the battle from afar, Zi Yan couldn't help but smile. "The Divine Body truly is powerful."
After wrestling with the herd of wild boars for an hour, still spirited and vigorous, the robustness of the Divine Body's strength was indeed incomparable to that of an ordinary Cultivator.
But what of it? This herd of wild boars was of a special breed, their speed and strength far surpassing ordinary ferocious beasts—and there were so many of them gathered here. She refused to believe the Divine Body was inexhaustible.
"Senior Sister, she's about to collapse," a young man remarked with a smile beside her.
"A mere Divine Body, how could it compare to Senior Sister?"
"Indeed..."
