Just as Qiao Yi and his group concealed their auras and hid in the shadows, they saw Han Lie emerge from the Beast King's palace, his face dark and grim.
Following behind him were several beastmen who served Yu Ling.
The group walked past the spot where Qiao Yi and the others were hiding. Suddenly, a Golden Lion male trailing behind them stopped, his sharp gaze darting toward their location.
Han Lie sensed the change in his aura and halted. "What is it?"
The Golden Lion male said, "Over there. I sense an unusual aura."
Han Lie's eyes snapped toward the direction where Qiao Yi's group was concealed. He then ordered the beastman soldier behind him, "Go take a look."
Sangze crossed his arms, leaning against the wall with a raised eyebrow. 'This Golden Lion male is pretty sharp.'
Qiao Yi released a burst of his own aura. "You all stay here."
Jin Ling and the others didn't move.
The moment the beastman soldier approached, Qiao Yi stepped out from the shadows.
