On a late autumn morning, Lingyun Peak already had a light frost. With the west wind, leaves appeared in the misty sky, making the whole mountain seem even more desolate.
The Golden Scale Beast had also left the Beast House early, heading straight for the peach tree in the courtyard.
It growled softly at the Wood Demon, wanting it to escape.
But upon discovering that the Wood Demon was completely motionless, it lost interest.
It looked towards the Spirit Field, intending to rush over.
At this moment, the courtyard door opened, and Ye Jingcheng emerged from the room. Ye Jingcheng looked exceptionally weary, with bloodshot eyes and an expressionless gaze.
Yet there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Two Five Poison Bees perched on his shoulders.
As he raised his finger, the two Five Poison Bees flew up from his shoulders, then hovered in the air.
They shot poison needles at the Golden Scale Beast.
Their movements were extremely agile, unlike regular Five Poison Bees.
