Not long after Hou Ba's Talisman Light flew out, a dirty Martial Artist burst out from Black Beard Mountain and quickly converged with Hou Ba and the others.
"Why did it take so long to arrive? It's been over a month; I almost turned wild!" The Martial Artist expressed angrily.
Indeed, he was a mess, covered in grimy black grease, his hair like a bird's nest exuding a foul, rancid smell. If it weren't for his swift movements just moments ago, one might mistake him for a beggar at first glance.
"Uh... some things delayed us; rest assured, you'll get the agreed fifty Mid-grade Spirit Crystals a day, you won't miss any!"
"Where is the Demon Beast?" asked Hou Ba.
"It's been active around Black Beard Mountain, occasionally appearing. Over the past month, it has appeared only twice, each time staying no more than a Hundred Breaths.
I've already mentioned the other details in the Talisman Communication, if you are going to hunt it, I suggest you..."
