C141 Ambush

Looking at the Thunder Beast exhaling its last breath, Du Ziteng and the others wiped the sweat on their faces and laid on the ground. Wei Huo was no exception.

He pulled the ancient sword out from the hole in the neck of the Thunder Beast and sat beside it. Ignoring the blood on the ground, he leaned on the corpse of the Thunder Beast and greedily wriggled his chest.

After a single breath