The leopard retreated after those two devilry cultivators died, its mouth released a low roar as it looked defensively at Feng Jiu up in the tree. There was fear and hesitation in its ferocious, bloodthirsty eyes.
Feng Jiu stared at the leopard and snorted: "What are you staring at me for? Do you want to fight with me?" She smiled playfully and looked down at the leopard below and said: "If you still don't leave, I will use you as a practice target."
As if it had understood her words, the leopard roared. Iit stepped back, then it jumped into the weeds and disappeared from Feng Jiu's sight in a blink of an eye.
She looked down at the group of fierce beasts below then curled her lips in disgust. It wasn't just because the meat on those beasts were too hard and woody, when she watched them as they tore apart and ate the two devilry cultivators earlier, she had lost her appetite.
