"Interesting human. I will offer your head as a gift to the great king!" A glint of mockery flashed in Silver Moon's enormous eyes. It then crouched on a low hill, quietly watching its kin battling in the dense fog, the crescent moon mark on its forehead glowing brightly...
"Oh yeah, got another one!"
Song Qinghong put away the Array Banners and clapped his hands cheerfully, the fat on his face jiggling with the movement.
Looking at the huge Wolf Demon corpse before him, his face filled with a sense of accomplishment. This was already the third Wolf Demon he had slain, a battle record that placed him among the top ranks of all the Song Clan Members.
His tactic was simple: set up an Array in advance, feign weakness to the enemy, lure it into the Array, and then use the Array's power to kill it!
This move never failed. He employed a hit-and-run tactic, and so far, he hadn't suffered a single scratch, which made him quite proud.
