The Star-picking Palace, upon the platform, with the sounds of bells and zithers ringing, the mummified songstress danced!
The armored warriors around them, bearing long halberds, rhythmically thudded their weapons against the ground, as they roared in unison.
"Do you have courage?"
"Do you have courage?"
"Do you have courage?"
"God Lin, what should we do?"
Shivering with fear, Du Xin was not the only one terrified; they were all like helpless young animals attacked by a group of fierce beasts.
"It… it won't go on killing us one by one, will it?"
Gu Rongjie's scalp went numb, and looking at the situation, she realized that no one could escape, "God Lin, quickly think of something!"
Whoosh!
A long spear flew down from the Deer Platform, piercing through a man's chest, and with that momentum, his body slid over ten meters before crashing down off the platform.
"You men, get up there and fight it, this creature is clearly only killing men!"
