Seeing the once arrogant Fierce Stone Demon now in such a wretched and pitiful state, fleeing miserably, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion, contemplating whether or not to continue the attack.
Compared to human cultivators, the Beast Clan obviously doesn't have much sympathy. A shadow flashed by, and Taowu had already rushed over yelling and shouting. He grabbed the tail of the Fierce Stone Demon with his claws and flung it away, and before it could land, he leapt into the air, mounted it, and gave it a thorough beating.
Brutal, it's too brutal! No wonder it's listed as one of the Four Great Fierce Beasts.
Seeing black clotted blood oozing from the mouth, nose, and ears of the Fierce Stone Demon, Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched violently. This was just a Beast Soul, displaying only thirty percent of its power; if it were Taowu in his prime, how violent would he be?
