Under the broken eaves.
Qiao Sang suddenly crawled out of her sleeping bag, looking up at the mystical rift covering almost the entire sky and the spectral-type pet beasts emerging from it. Her pupils contracted, and her face showed shock and astonishment:
"Are there really this many mystical rifts in this place?"
Mikaela frowned and said:
"Absolutely not. If the situation inside the Lost Town is like this, even if there was news of the Spirit Crossing Cat, there wouldn't be so many people coming here. Moreover, as far as I know, many Beast Tamers have previously managed to explore safely and leave. This must be a rare event."
Just as Qiao Sang was about to speak, a pet beast emerged from the mystical rift, looking at her and let out a terrifying laugh, "Jie Jie Jie," then its eyes gleamed with purple light.
