Jiang Wang had quietly repositioned himself, hiding in a naturally decayed tree hole to the left of the black bear, using the Red Mirror to observe the environment within fifty miles, trying to determine who had discovered him and what means they had prepared.
A rather handsome young member of the Demon clan gracefully approached from afar after the giant bear was subdued. His demon mark was a long tail, swaying behind his hips, as agile as a snake.
A twisted crack opened at his brow, revealing a vertical pupil that emitted a faint red light, surrounded by a ring of eerie patterns.
From the external traits, it was clear he possessed at least two innate divine skills, making him a genius of the Demon clan. Had Jiang Wang known about this eye earlier, he would never have chosen to tail this bounty hunter squad with him around.
