Chapter 342 Leaving the Rest to Me

The wolf and the Bei were in a mutually beneficial relationship.

In tales, the Bei had no forelegs and so was unable to move around on its own. It had to ride on the back of the wolf to travel.

Compared with the fierce and predatory wolf, the Bei was not that good in fighting. But it was highly intelligent and often associated with smart schemes. If there was a Bei living in a pack of wolves, then, it would play a role similar to the Army Advisor, and the terror-inspiring ability of the whole pack would be taken up a notch, too.

Nevertheless, that could only be heard in tales.

Especially in folk tales.

It was just that those who had seen the creature called Bei was very scarce.

None of the countless martial art experts on the pasture had spotted any Bei, though they had encountered numerous packs of wolves.

Therefore, there was another theory saying that there was no creature called Bei on the planet, which was probably the product of the folks wild imagination.

Given that the Wave-making Master and Gu Bansheng were old freaks with an extraordinary lifespan, they surely had heard of those tales about the Bei. But to their utter astonishment, on that day, they saw one with their own eyes. Moreover, the Bei they spotted was a very special one. It was the master of Wolf Temple, one of the Nine Superbs in the World It could be said that the Bei they discovered was standing at the top of the pyramid in human society.

Such a secret would cause a huge sensation around the globe if it ever got out.

Yet, though the two had learned the secret, they appeared to be dying.

The Beis fur was fully gold. He had only one short foreleg and one hind leg left, which was the same as he assumed the human form as Jiang Qiubai. The Bei was still standing upright. He shone in golden light as if he was burning, and patches of his fur were turning into ashes

He continued burning his life.

Meanwhile, the pressure in the golden prison was becoming more and more suffocating.

The Wave-making Master roared. He was crushed out of shape by the invisible pressure. Blood spilled out from his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears, squirted out from his wounds, forming a cluster of blood fog which wrapped him in. Gu Bansheng was not much better off. Cracks could be heard in all parts of his body. His bones were being snapped, his muscles squashed, his limbs squeezed into piles of mince under the intangible pressure.

What was more terrifying was that golden wall seemed to have been absorbing the blood spurting out of the two Superbs and transforming it into energy to suppress their powers in turn.

Ah Cried the Wave-making Master.

Gu Bansheng felt his facial features were about to burst open.

They all sensed that death was befalling them.

That was definitely not what they had expected.

Hoping for a miraculous escape, they exerted themselves to turn on all the instruments and secret methods. A variety of strange beams of light flew out of their bodies and bombarded the golden wall frantically.

The Wave-making Master opened his mouth and spat out a dark blue pearl which seemed to be made of pure seawater. That was the Shark Pearl, the most treasured object of the Great River. At the same time, Gu Bansheng also strained to drive his Half-holy Half-evil Black-and-white Stone Sword with all his might. Next, two strea