บท 1145: This Is Called a Little Too Many?

Before he came here, Hasol had once introduced some information about the Three-Ringed Mane Deer to Chu Nan. One of the descriptions was that it meant that the Three-Ringed Mane Deer was like the Four-Winged Golden Crow and was a very rare pack beast among A-rank ferocious beasts.

At that time, Chu Nan did not mind and felt that he was at most like the Four-Winged Golden Crow. It was already not bad that there were more than ten or dozens of them living in a group. After all, it was rare for more than a hundred Four-Winged Golden Crows to gather like he and Hasol had encountered previously. Even if they were slightly stronger than the Four-Winged Golden Crows, there were at most a hundred or two hundred.

However, now…

On the far side of the grassland on the other side of the mountain, he saw a ball of dust rising in the distance. It fluttered and almost covered the entire sky, enveloping the extremely far horizon in grayness.