Han didn’t really know what was coming, but based on the facial expressions of Wai Late Dao and Lone Abyss, it was probably not a friendly character.
Lone Abyss held the big coffin with one hand and suddenly jumped up and stepped on the back of the Eight Claw Flying Nether. While Wai Late Dao also quickly backed up a few steps and used an arm to hold Han back.
Han noticed that Wai Late Dao’s sleeve was much lighter, but the right sleeve was still full, he wasn’t sure what he was hiding.
"This is the 8th level, there are two big monsters!" Wai Late Dao said to Han, "They are already here."
As the shaking sound approaches, Black Egg became more and more excited, his golden eyes kept on dashing left to right. He was looking forward to the two mysterious monsters, and he also seemed intrigued by Lone Abyss and Eight Claw Flying Nether.
Rumble~
Suddenly, the snow on the ground was lifted off the ground, painting a white sky.
