Sam felt the endless energy in his body and was at a loss.
"Thank you, Master!" he said excitedly after a while.
Lin Fan did not reply. Instead, he looked ahead.
Perhaps, it was because killing the level-eight Hellwater had caused too much of a commotion.
Ten monsters that were about two meters tall, wearing bronze armor and holding long halberds, rushed over from afar.
Their eyes were scarlet, and their bodies were filled with a murderous aura.
It was awe-inspiring and terrifying.
Lin Fan muttered, "There are jars and armored warriors? There should have been people living in the Otherworld before, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's palm shook gently.
The flaming longsword that had yet to dissipate transformed into a beautiful sword flower in the air.
The bronze-armored warriors that were charging at them shattered like bubbles.
