Boom ~ boom ~ boom ~ boom ~
The sounds of explosions rang out. Zhao Hai looked outside calmly. There were many cultivators standing beside him. Their faces were also calm, and their expressions were even a little cold.
They had been guarding the campsite for half a month. Five days ago, all of their arrays had lost their function, and even the soul-bewitching array had been destroyed by those demonic beasts. Zhao Hai had never thought that there would be a demonic beast that could attack them directly with its spiritual power. He had been careless and allowed that demonic beast's spiritual power to destroy the flag of the soul-bewitching array, and the soul-bewitching array had lost its function completely.
