South of Gray Wolf Mountain.
Somewhere near the mountainside.
The entire mountainous area collapsed.
Broken wood and gravel were everywhere.
The ground was filled with countless deep pits.
Every single one of them was charred black at the bottom.
Its diameter was at least ten meters.
At first glance, it looked like it was caused by a falling meteorite.
Around the deep pit, he occasionally saw the remnants of the mirage demon's corpse.
There were even four Level 6 Three-Tailed Hounds that were twitching slightly.
At the center of the battlefield.
It was a pit that had split open in a radiating manner.
At the center of the pit.
Pojun, who had lost most of his bones, lay on the ground like mud.
He looked around at Xu Changfeng and the other two, who were also heavily injured, and laughed hoarsely."
"I have encountered countless desperate situations in my life.
However, none of them had been as serious as this.
