In this moment, Chen Yan even felt a hint of disdain in the eyes of the white big cat.
A dozen Hunting Beasts restlessly stomped in place, pacing back and forth, occasionally opening their mouths to roar lowly at the white big cat. Yet, despite their agitation, they seemed reluctant to advance.
The white big cat had already snorted and then bit into the prey's throat, dragging the corpse, cautiously retreating to a rock, and in this posture, pulling the prey bit by bit backward and upward, towards the ridge.
Not until it had climbed ten meters up to a rock platform on the ridge did the white big cat stop retreating. Looking down at the dozen Hunting Beasts gathered at the ridge's base, it let out a disdainful roar.
Then, it began to tear fiercely into the carcass.
The Hunting Beasts below let out mournful, angry howls, but could only watch helplessly as their companion's body was torn apart by the white big cat, pacing back and forth restlessly.
