[Host, exercise caution.]
[Such a massive fluctuation of power is nothing ordinary.]
[This temple likely hides an unknown secret...]
"Rest assured, I know what I'm doing."
Zhang Beixing, full of confidence, stepped forward.
His steps were firm, his gaze piercing.
As if fearless of everything.
"Whatever happens, I must go in and take a look."
"If I really find the Demon God Staff, that would be a huge gain!"
As the words left his lips, he had already vanished into the temple.
Leaving those behind, exchanging glances.
Afraid that their master might encounter danger.
Deep within the temple, darkness prevailed.
Zhang Beixing's silhouette gradually faded into obscurity.
Yet, he did not show a trace of fear.
For in his eyes, darkness was nothing more than the most faithful servant.
"Ha, a mere forbidden land thinking it can block my path?"
He let out a cold laugh as magic power burst forth inside him.
Countless streams of golden light erupted from his palm.
