Cao de said not to panic. This was his doorstep.
But how could he not panic? This place was terrifying. Goosebumps rose all over his body. His spine was emitting cold air. Even a celestial venerable’s body was stiff.
Not to mention his evolver. The nine-headed bird clan was all retreating. They wanted to stay far away, thinking that Cao de wanted to harm them.
The twelve-winged Silver Dragon, Kun Dragon, three-headed sacred Dragon Yun Tuo, and the other dragons were all cold. Their dragon scales were opened, and they were extremely alert, ready to attack at any time.
The six-eared macaque was scratching its ears and cheeks. Its golden fur stood on end, and its golden tail was very high.
Li Jiuxiao, Ji Caixuan, and the others had solemn expressions. They naturally recognized this place. They had traveled here when they were young.
