Li Tian waited for two days, but fatty and the others still hadn't returned. Li Tian's heart grew colder and colder.
The demonic beasts outside had already decreased by a lot, and there were only a few of them walking around. Li Tian stood up with a murderous look in his eyes. He clenched his fist, and the immortal sword slowly appeared. The sharp sword Qi madly cut the surrounding space, and the tree hole made a cracking sound.
Li Tian walked out of the tree hole, and in a flash, the wind rustled the grass, and blood fell.
The closest unicorn collapsed to the ground, its huge body crushing a few ancient trees. The muffled sound attracted the attention of many monstrous beasts.
However, there was no one around. Only the unicorn's clean wound was bleeding, and the dark red color quickly stained the entire ground.
Li Tian's body shuttled through the forest at high speed. Wherever he passed, one or two demonic beasts would die.
