But everyone thought it impossible. With the Netherworld's industrial development, how could any large beasts be left in the deep mountains? You'd be lucky to find even a Weasel.
"Enough talk. Let's make this quick." Luo Yunxi habitually pulled Ling Yusi behind her. Feng Moxi was too self-reliant, but this child was so young that Luo Yunxi felt an unconscious urge to protect her.
They had realized that after the heavy rain, all the plants and animals had mutated and become even more ferocious. The path ahead was fraught with danger; it was best to get out of the forest as soon as possible.
'The monsters lurking in the city ruins have probably become even harder to deal with, too.'
Chaoyang threw up an Earth Wall in front of the group, and Feng Moxi and Sima Yue, blades in hand, had already leaped past it.
Wan Wanxin snorted coldly. The vines in her hands twirled through the air before lashing out to bind the large tiger.
