On the dark cloud, the four monsters were staring intently at the situation in the forest. Shi Xiaobai's stubborn resistance made them turn slightly nervous. If they went to such great efforts without being able to kill a human at the Psionic Mortal Realm, they might as well take a piece of tofu to smash their heads to death.
When the invisible dragon that had been lurking for a long time suddenly sneaked up on Shi Xiaobai, it had caused him to raise his sword to block. The rookies added insult to injury and immediately attacked with a myriad of deathblows. Only then did the four monsters finally heave a sigh of relief.
The white-masked aristocrat shouted, "Nice!"
The way he cheered looked as though the sports team he was supporting had made a touchdown at the final second.
However, before the other three monsters had the time to engage in 'festivities', the golden light on their bodies began to tremble violently.
"What's the matter?"