For a moment, Lu Qingchen's eyes turned darker than the night.
In the deepest part of his pupils, stars that Gus had never seen before were shining.
"The price…"
Looking at the deep eyes of the devil, Gus felt his heart palpitating. He did not dare to ask what the price was.
Right then, rustling noises came from the forest in front of them.
The sister stopped and took out two chain crossbows from her back.
The stench between the bushes and branches was getting stronger and stronger, as if blood was about to drip down from the sky.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Three to four boas that had lumps on their heads and were as thick as buckets crawled down from the branches. Their lantern-like eyes were glaring at Gus and Grey.
Vicious beasts.
The ferocious beasts in the periphery of Red Phoenix Mountain had long been wiped out by the hunting team made of strong fighters.
