The white monster appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, they were prepared, unlike the Misty Illusory Manor, which had been caught off guard.
Ye Xuan reminded everyone, "These monsters have a strong life force. Even if they're scattered, they'll regroup. Be careful."
Shen Changling's face was fearless. He was the strongest among the disciples of the Sword Sect this time. He was already at the fourth level of the sky rank and was also the most talented. Mo Jianming had sent him to the secret realm for no other reason than to train his mind.
"Get into formation!"
At his command, the other Sword Sect disciples moved in unison as if they were carved from the same mold. Cold light was unsheathed, and the sound of sharp blades cutting through the air could be heard faintly. It was as if the air could be split into two.
