"Roar!"
"Aoow roar!"
From deep within the Demon Beast Forest, incessant roars kept coming.
The cacophony of ghastly howls and wolf cries resembled an apocalyptic end.
"What's happening?"
Dantai Ao Xue's face was etched with tension, as she walked behind Lin Fan and tugged on his sleeve, asking.
Lin Fan's expression was equally grave as he spoke in a deep voice, "It's a major crisis, at least a hundred Seventh Rank Demon Beasts are charging towards us!"
Seventh Rank Demon Beasts!
If it was just one or two, it wouldn't be an issue!
A hundred!
Even Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators would have to retreat three feet!
If things go wrong, they could perish at the hands of this horde of Demon Beasts!
"What? A hundred Seventh Rank Demon Beasts?"
Dantai Ao Xue shuddered in fright, completely stunned.
A single Seventh Rank Demonic Ape nearly took her life, let alone a hundred Seventh Rank Demon Beasts—it was apocalyptic destruction!
"Boom boom boom!"
