Y City, on Tonghua Street.
After being stunned by a fart from Tang Chao, the Soul Devouring Beast took ten minutes to recover. "Moo!" it bellowed, and its deflated body lying on the road instantly puffed up into a ball.
"The Soul Devouring Beast is awake!" Tang Jing, who was hiding in a building nearby and keeping an eye on the beast, said excitedly.
Xie Xiaofeng frowned and grunted thoughtfully. He wondered if the Soul Devouring Beast, being formed of gas, might be particularly sensitive to smells? Perhaps that's why Tang Chao's fart had been enough to knock it out.
"Moo!" The Soul Devouring Beast's cries grew louder, and a chill radiated from its black-spotted eyes as it filled with rage, smoke billowing from its nostrils. It turned its head, looking toward the brightly lit, bustling area of Y City, as though searching for food.
"What do we do?" Tang Jing asked anxiously, "When will my brother and Chen Hao be back?"