Emerging from the dense jungle, the sun shone on his face, dazzling and piercing.
"This is the Goblin Camp, and the Secret Realm's Gate is inside."
Although this camp was larger, and the wild monsters were beyond imagination sharp, spearmen stood guard under the blazing sun with professional spirit, but...
Similar to the previous camp, filth and blood flowed freely here, with everywhere filled with indescribable bloodshed and cruelty that even an 18+ rating would struggle to capture.
Mu Yuan squinted, looking at the goblins in the distance who were ready for battle, yet had not rushed out of the camp.
Bad news: There are many goblins in the camp, an estimated two to three hundred.
Good news: These two to three hundred Goblins are not as elite as the ones that ambushed him that day.
If all these goblins were elite, Mu Yuan would... um, it seems like he could still fight?
He is not the same as he was in the past.
