"I didn't expect this guy to kill so ruthlessly, sparing none of the dozen soldiers at the outpost. But actually, he's quite decent."
Qing Luan Hua's impression of Ling Xiao was quietly changing.
"Form the battle formation, this time we are not dealing with martial artists, but the terrifying monster beasts 'Netherworld Wolves', numbering twenty-three, each with strength no less than the First Level Hell Pinnacle!"
As they approached their destination, Ling Xiao gave a reminder.
"Netherworld Wolves!"
Qing Luan Hua frowned. If it were something else, it might be easier to deal with, but these Netherworld Wolves were very troublesome, possessing extremely resilient vitality and able to spew out poisonous mist.
Once a martial artist inhales the poisonous mist they spew, they quickly feel weak all over, and even Yin-Yang Elemental Force can be dissolved by that mist, rendering it powerless.
