In the quiet forest, the small group of people walked quietly. Pairs of vigilant eyes constantly swept the dark side of the surrounding trees, and their hands tightly held the weapons at their waists.
Even Li Tian didn't dare to be careless. He carried a large saber on his back, and his back was drenched in sweat. The large sabers in the cultivation world weighed at least 50 to 60 pounds.
"Everyone, let's take a break here." A tall and sturdy man said. His name was Zhang Qiang, and he had broken through to the second level of the Qi refining stage a month ago. He was arrogant and overbearing, and completely regarded himself as the leader of this small team.
Roar!
Suddenly, from the dark forest in front of them, a deep roar of a beast came. Everyone was shocked and quickly moved to the side of the strong man.
