Xiang Xiaoyu was covered in dust, hair sticking to her sweaty forehead. She looked ragged, but still stood her ground in front of the young girl who was paralyzed in fear. Before her was a leopard-type mutant beast. It hadn’t completely changed and still had a human lower body, though its face was half human, half beast, making it both unnerving and terrifying to look at. 

She was defending herself by pelting it with more than ten rocks at a time through her Mental Power, but how could her low cultivation tier hurt a beast like that? As it continued its approach, fear showed...