"Tian Sha, are you okay?"
Feng Wuchen asked joyfully.
"Okay? You try getting swallowed by that beast. I wish you had gone down instead!" Tian Sha rolled his eyes and said irritably.
With a mischievous grin, Feng Wuchen replied confidently, "Your cultivation is stronger than mine, so of course you went down. Besides, I needed time to set up the formation."
As he spoke, the Yan Sheng Decree was already activated, quickly healing Feng Wuchen's injuries.
"Who would have thought that in the blood pool, there was an ancient beast, possessing the cultivation of a Seven-Star Divine Deity, capable of unleashing the power of a One-Star Great Main God. This beast is definitely not simple; such a terrifying beast shouldn't exist in Beast Spirit Mountain."
Tian Sha frowned and thought to himself, looking very grave.
"Brat, this ancient beast is tough to deal with, be extremely careful." Tian Sha reminded.
Feng Wuchen replied solemnly, "Yes, I know."
"Evil God Manifesto!"
