"Roar…" From a distant unknown realm, a bone-chilling howl echoed, not a mere psychic ripple, but a genuine roar.
Undoubtedly, this came from an extremely powerful existence, imposing enough to silence the surrounding areas filled with tumultuous psychic oscillations immediately.
Xiao Chen also halted his steps on the Great Mountain. The night was a favored hunting time for the Fire Seed Creatures. If he rushed forward recklessly, he might encounter danger. Going by his instinct, the outside world seemed to be even more dangerous than the Ghost Forest, with the Fire Seed Creatures growing more potent.
He must make a meticulous plan; otherwise, he wouldn't survive. What he needed the most now was to make his Fire Seed burn more vigorously, to strive to enhance his own strength; only by constant growth could he survive.
As expected, after a brief moment of quietude, the "deadly night" for the Fire Seed Creatures fell.
