The ultimate husband

Two days ago, the pair were chased by the black armored army riders, so they had no choice but to flee to the Wild Deserted Secret Region. It was full of venomous insects and wild beasts, some areas even rife with poisonous gas in the air. They had spent the past two days taking down every beast they saw, and they had not been able to eat much. It could be said that they were practically drained.

A wave of remorse washed over Bowen as he stared at the dense forest around him. He apologized to Veron.

"Ninth Lady, I'm so sorry for dragging you into suffering with me."

Veron let out a light chuckle and replied, "What are you going on about? We're both alive, aren't we? There's nothing to apologize for."

Bowen scratched his head at her response, holding back a laugh. A thought came to him, and he took the Sunset Bow off his back. "How is this bow supposed to be used?"

Bowen had tried channeling his internal energy into the Sunset Bow when they had run into wild beasts earlier, but it had not reacted at all.

Veron opened her mouth to answer, but she was cut off by a feral roar.

Growl!

The sound rang out loud from the forest before them, sending a chill down their spines.

The next second, a black figure was seen rushing out of the forest. The pair looked over and gasped at the sight.

seen was a gigantic

dull yellow fur and bloody red spots. A horn protruded from its head, glowing with a blood-red

and he could not help but ask, "Is this... Is this the

short. "What leopard

a deep breath, staring at the Spirit

it can also absorb the internal energy of a

looks the same as a regular leopard.

Roar!

sped up suddenly as it let out a

at the sight as she shouted, "How dare you

air, she lifted off the ground to meet the

"Be careful!"

shout to stop her,

Addict Leopard in the blink of an eye. All that could be seen was Veron casting blown after blow, every single one striking the Spirit

Spirit Addict Leopard was rather intelligent and managed to dodge

Veron

by the Spirit Addict Leopard on the back

underestimation of her opponennet