The tall man before them had long, messy, curly hair and a scraggly beard. His face was so covered in frost and snow that it was impossible to see his true features.
He looked less like a Poacher and more like a Wildman.
"Stop!" Xia Fangran roared, raising his Heaven-piercing Halberd.
But the frost-covered Wildman seemed not to see the Ironspear Point, simply continuing forward. 'Does he have no regard for his own life?'
Unbelievable!
Xia Fangran was utterly stunned.
Rong Taotao had been luring Soul Beasts here for a solid month and a half, and any one of them could have appeared. Xia Fangran was long prepared to face any creature.
But the one drawn by the whistling tonight was far beyond anything Xia Fangran had expected.
The man continued walking forward heedlessly until his chest pressed right against the Ironspear Point of the Heaven-piercing Halberd!
