As the sun set in the west, the moonlight poured down like water, cascading over the Soul Beast oasis.

"Rustle!"

In the deep of night, a lone man and two women weaved through the oasis jungle. Leading the way was the Female Pope, her devilish figure wrapped in regal attire, gliding effortlessly forward. Bai Yingyue's long, slender legs were agile and flexible, lightly stepping on branches to propel herself forward like a night elf.

Luo Fancheng swore he couldn't match the speed of the two women, leaving him no choice but to sprint from behind. His eyes weren't on the beauties; he was solely focused on finding Soul Beasts. Yet, the swaying of the girls' soft waists, full hips, and long white legs in front of him was dizzying.