Yunxiao and the others waited in the mountains for three days, and more than three thousand experts had arrived.
In these three days, several more groups of primordial fierce demons attacked, but they were all repelled. However, it seemed that the number of fierce demons did not decrease. Instead, the frequency of their attacks was also increasing.
What cast a shadow over Yunxiao and the others 'hearts was that these fiends seemed to have no end, as they kept appearing out of thin air, as if they had been teleported directly from the depths of the danger zone.
Moreover, this mountain range was extremely strange. They kept fighting and searching for an exit, but it seemed to be endless.
"Could this be an illusion?" che you could not help but curse.
Yunxiao's eyes flickered with a golden light as he said coldly, " "If it's an illusion, would I not be able to see through it?"
