In an instant, the footsteps vanished, and the entire world fell into complete silence.
"A giant..."
"Chi Li?"
Liao Qing's expression was unspeakable; was the Demon Nest Master coming to block the door?
"Not that powerful, but I estimate it's probably a titled Great Demon..."
Meng Chuan's voice was low, trying not to alarm the opponent.
The soldiers behind were unsure of what to do, simply following orders to wait in place.
Meng Chuan looked back, then fixed his gaze forward.
At this moment, the leader of this thousand-strong team was himself.
Sweat gathered in Meng Chuan's palms, his spiritual tension was as tight as a bowstring, thoughts racing to make a decision.
Considering the majority of soldiers behind him, he made his decision.
"Stay behind me, follow my lead only when I make my move."
As Meng Chuan spoke, he nodded toward the "big one" blocking the way ahead.
