WHOOSH... WHOOSH!
The mountain wind blew, stirring the thick stench of blood and sending it drifting through the air.
SWISH!
A streak of light shot out, weaving between the Demon Fiend corpses that littered the ground.
The Blood River Insect darted about excitedly, absorbing the Demon Blood.
Gu Zheng slowly descended from the sky, listening to the wind and any unusual sounds as he drifted toward the entrance of a cavern.
The fourth-order tunnel was underground.
The caverns leading to the tunnel were arranged in rows.
Just as Gu Zheng found an entrance and drifted inside, a group of the Undead Race charged out from below.
The leading member of the Undead Race was over two meters tall, its six claws clutching an array of weapons: a Bone Spear, a Bone Blade, a Stone Arrow, and a Stone Rod.
"A human?"
