C82 Artifact spirit

The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curled upwards slightly when he saw this scene. He touched another rock, exerted himself, and threw it out again.

"Roar!"

The male lion was once again smashed in the head, and could no longer hold back. It roared, and its eyes coldly swept over the other three wild beasts, as if doubting who had done it.

The other three wild beasts also cried out in a low voice