Huan Meng Pavilion.
Lan Meng propped his face with one hand, slowly chewing on a huge chunk of meat he had just stuffed into his mouth.
In front of him floated a giant screen displaying the entire battlefield.
There were nine paths on the screen, which were the areas he was responsible for guarding.
At the front of the first path, a point of gold suddenly lit up.
"Has it begun?" He stretched out his hand and gave a light tap.
The screen at that spot zoomed in rapidly, transforming into a chaotic sea of black and white in the blink of an eye.
The Black Behemoths and White Behemoths crashed into each other, entangled, and fought ferociously.
Off to the left side of this ocean, a golden light continued to brighten.
Lan Meng's consciousness stirred again, further enlarging the area of golden light.
Soon, a nine-headed squirrel monster appeared in his field of vision.
