"Beast, don't hurt that boy!"
A clear, ethereal voice laced with anger rang out near Ye Wushuang's ear, causing his movements to falter for a moment.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
From behind and to his left, a series of whooshes echoed as sharp objects cut swiftly through the air, rapidly approaching.
Ye Wushuang swept the area with his Divine Sense and saw several wooden spears hurtling toward the Demon King that was attacking him.
Though they were only wooden spears, their terrifying Killing Power made even Ye Wushuang frown.
THUD!
One of the wooden spears struck the Demon King, causing it to cry out in pain as its massive body tumbled away.
Only then did Ye Wushuang get a clear look at the Demon King's true appearance.
The Demon Beast resembled a leopard, the only difference being its entirely silver-white body, which was covered in spots.
These spots were moon-shaped patterns, shimmering with a silvery moonlight.
