'Forget it...'
Considering the old fellow's strength, and then his own, Yang An decisively gave up on the idea.
He was only immortal, which didn't mean he had grown stronger. He probably wouldn't last a single move against the old fellow. Rushing in rashly would be no different from seeking death.
He couldn't be killed, but the experience of dying was far from pleasant.
'I should head up first and figure it out from there.'
The statue was on the mountaintop, which was inside the mouth of this behemoth.
The three of them soon reached the summit again and encountered those monsters once more.
These monsters had become more twisted, more rotten, and even stronger.
But before Elder Life Crane, they still couldn't withstand a single blow and were all reduced to fragments.
This time, upon entering the massive mouth, Yang An wasn't immediately sacrificed by the old fellow without a word, which made him sigh in relief.
