"Beast Horde! It's a Beast Horde! My god! They are coming for us! Let's run!"
All at once, the whole group erupted into a frenzied panic.
The pandemonium far ahead was approaching at breakneck speed as the earth trembled even more violently, and judging by the amount of dust billowing into the air, there were at least hundreds of Demonic Beasts charging at them.
This scale of attack was called a Beast Horde!
"Run for your life! Run!"
Lu Changwei's group of friends' cultivations were not that high, and with Lu Changwei bedridden, they were all so frightened that all they could think of at the moment was to run for their lives.
"Stay where you are!" Zhu Dachang who was the calm one said. "This Beast Horde's speed is unusual! They must all be high-rank Demonic Beasts! None of you will be able to run far enough! They will be able to catch up with you in no time! The only way to survive is to stick with the Ninth Young Lord!"