CHAPTER 764: [745] BEAST WORLD FARMING 55 (1 UPDATE)

Jin Han and his two companions transformed into their beast forms simultaneously—a falcon, a tiger, and a wolf—surrounding Beining from three directions as they faced him head on.

Beining dismissively swiped at them, exploiting the advantage of Jin Han’s large wingspan. But his tail and hind hooves weren’t just for show; even in a three-on-one situation, he could handle it with ease.

The tribe’s Beastmen were stunned by this spectacle; having never encountered masters above Level 5 in their lifetime, could their tribe’s masters only be described as unable to withstand a single blow against the Seven-Patterned Beast?

Among the Level 4 creatures, Lang Sen had just reached the threshold of Four Patterns, Yin Ye was of intermediate strength, and Jin Han was at the peak, potentially on the verge of a breakthrough.

Yet, even so, they were still considered weaklings below Level 5. In Beast World, crossing from Level 5 to Level 6 was an insurmountable chasm, let alone facing such a strong opponent.

Beining treated the three beasts as if they were toys, causing them immense humiliation and worry, for if his strength was so overwhelming, did it mean that even their combined efforts couldn’t protect Tangtang?

Lang Sen and Yin Ye were pinned down by Beining’s thick paws, unable to move, and although Jin Han could fly, Beining’s tail and back kicks left him without any opportunity to attack, not to mention the sweeping Gang Feng winds that prevented him from getting close.

Jin Han realized this couldn’t continue, and seeing a signal in Yin Ye and Lang Sen’s eyes, he thought about finding an opportunity to leave when he suddenly heard Beining’s indifferent words, "Do you think you can take that little female and leave? Believe it or not, if you try to go over there, I’ll snap their necks over here?"

Jin Han trembled, disbelievingly turning back to look at Beining, who still regarded him with contempt, flipping the two on the ground as if they were mere insects.

Seeing that the three beasts from Tangtang’s household were restrained and unable to go back to report, some tribe members thought to help Tangtang, considering whether she could escape elsewhere.

But Beining, as if equipped with radar, was very displeased by the tribe people’s subtle movements. Deploying the Lion Roar Technique, everyone in range writhed in pain on the ground, and even the little black hawk that had just flown over was knocked straight to the ground, unconscious.

Such shocking power eventually disturbed Pan Lin, who was hibernating underground. Eyes snapping open, his body uncoiled rapidly as he emerged from the earth, moving swiftly from the cellar to the main house. Tangtang, too, was affected by the earth-shattering roar, her ears buzzing and her legs giving way as she fell into Pan Lin’s arms, who had rushed over.

"Gather essential warm belongings and food, and quickly follow me to leave this place."

He then turned to Lili, "You take the cubs and hide at another house for now. It seems today’s events won’t be easily resolved."

Upon hearing this, Tangtang’s heart sank, "Could something have happened to the three of them?"

Pan Lin’s expression was grave, "First, gather your things quickly—food, water, blankets, clothes, cooking utilities. Bring everything. This Beining is a formidable opponent."

Tangtang was nervous, but she let Lili and the others leave with some food while she packed what remained into her space—stuffing all she could and placing the rest in the cellar.

Once everyone was accounted for, half an hour had passed. Pan Lin, taking Tangtang fully armed and wrapped in his tail, braved the risks and the weakening effects of the cold winter day. They quietly left the tribe from the opposite side, leaving no tracks in the snow, displaying his utmost caution.

Since the winter, Tangtang had rarely stepped outside. Even though she hadn’t felt it much within the tribe, once out in the open, the bone-chilling wind seemed to seep into her body despite her heavy coat, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. Pan Lin wasn’t faring much better; his face had turned pale when he emerged from underground, and though he appeared to move swiftly across the snowy terrain, she knew it wasn’t easy for him.

Due to the fierce blizzard, she dared not speak up, but she was desperate to know where they were heading. Unbeknownst to her, even leaving no trace in the snow couldn’t mask the female scent.accorded

Being forcefully awakened during hibernation was greatly harmful to cold-blooded creatures like Pan Lin, not to mention traveling day and night in such cold weather. Even if Pan Lin could endure, Tangtang’s body couldn’t withstand it.