Wang Zhan stood aside without any intention to help, as he could see that Jiang Yin had only suffered some superficial wounds, not serious ones.
Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Yin climbed up from the ground and rejoined the group.
The demonic beast that spoke earlier said again, "See, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Wang Zhan squinted his eyes, raised his Deep Fire Blade, and slashed towards the four soldier-level demonic beasts in front of him.
In an instant, those soldier-level demonic beasts fell into the bloody puddles.
Wang Zhan said calmly, "There is no reason for the demonic beasts to stay here. Since we already know everything we want to know, they have no value."
Jiang Yin nodded along, not caring about Wang Zhan's methods.
The next second, the sound of soft footsteps came from nearby.
Soon after, the demonic beasts guarding the side all rushed over, surrounding Wang Zhan and the others while glaring at them like tigers watching their prey.
