Tu Xiao'an moved quickly through the Red Mist Area, noticing that the roars of monsters were surprisingly infrequent here.
It seemed there were far fewer monsters than in the first layer of dense fog on the outskirts. In any case, he still hadn't seen a single monster charge out to block his path.
「An hour later.」
The Skeleton Monster stopped and pointed ahead.
Tu Xiao'an then heard the roaring sounds of a fierce battle, along with the clash of weapons ringing through the air.
'Human Martial Cultivators.'
The sound of clashing weapons was so distinct; it had to be humans. Tu Xiao'an's senses also picked up on dozens of human Martial Cultivator auras surging ahead, rising and falling like turbulent waves.
'Looks like there's a group of Martial Cultivators up ahead. Have they run into some powerful monster?'
Tu Xiao'an pondered for a moment before rushing directly toward the commotion.
When he arrived, he was stunned by what he saw.
