The waning moon hung high, the fierce wind biting cold, and in the night sky, apart from the crescent moon, not a single star could be seen.
In the vast and boundless mountains, shadows dominated, with countless demon beasts that lived within starting their nocturnal hunt. Occasionally, terrifying beast roars echoed, their origin unknown, sending shivers down one's spine.
At the bottom of a cliff, Luo Feng leaned against a boulder the size of a house, panting heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat.
Releasing soul power, he felt no demon qi presence around him, and only then did Luo Feng breathe a sigh of relief.
"Looks like I finally shook it off."
With the weight lifted from his chest, Luo Feng could no longer hold on, collapsing to the ground with a thud, the soreness coursing through his body making him reluctant to move a single finger.
