The terrifying monster before him had naturally been slain with a single sword strike.
Having slain the monster, Mu Yan gasped for air, a hint of hesitancy appearing in the depths of his eyes.
"Next time, I will face ten monsters, and if I can defeat them, I can enter the top thirty!"
One monster was already so difficult to deal with, ten...
He gritted his teeth, his gaze resolute.
Holding a large saber in hand, he looked forward.
However, just then, his expression suddenly tightened.
"Three... hundred?"
Before him, monsters the size of small hills charged towards him.
These monsters, cramming together, rushed at him in a competition to be the first.
Most importantly, there were as many as three hundred of them!
Slaying one hundred would earn the first place.
These three hundred... what the hell?
Being targeted?
That was the only explanation.
Otherwise, why suddenly face three hundred enemies?
"No, I can't retreat, otherwise... I'll definitely be the last!"
