Hisss... That loach looked utterly foolish, yet it was so powerful? Appearances really are deceiving...
Lin Chen turned his head, memorizing the nearby terrain, and immediately ran toward the nearby peaks, seeking help from a sage of Mo Zhu Mountain.
By that time, the sky had gradually darkened. In the deep mountain forest, night fell swiftly. As he ran at the mountain base, a moment's inattention caused him to stumble and fall, scraping his knee. Blood trickled down his calf, and his entire body was sore and in pain, but he dared not stop even for a moment.
If he delayed even slightly, it might not be just himself, but also his sister that he would never see again. And those fellow disciples who had climbed the mountain, sworn brotherhood, and cultivated together—wouldn't they all end up in the belly of monsters?
