Seeing Huo Bai's red eyes, Fang Qingyuan had a bad feeling. 'Could something have happened to Huo Gan?'
After all, the Wilderness Forest was home to Ancient Beasts of the Wilderness at the Divinity Transformation level. If Huo Gan's luck ran out and he was discovered, he might not make it out alive, even as a Mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Huo Gan had ventured deep into the Barbaric Wilderness in pursuit of the Human-faced Patterned Serpent. If something happened to him, it would be a devastating blow to the Southern Border Beast Taming Sect.
But looking at Huo Bai's expression, Fang Qingyuan didn't think it was about Huo Gan. Though Huo Bai's eyes were red, they held little sadness.
"Junior Brother Huo, what's wrong? Why are your eyes red?"
"My White Tiger has finally perfected its cultivation today. It will soon seek an opportunity to break through to the Golden Core Realm. I... I was just feeling emotional about it."
