Xu Wuyi unwrapped his long spear, pulling off the cloth cover to reveal the shaft of the Meteor Iron Spear. Its tip glinted coldly in the moonlight.
Time ticked by, second by second.
The buzzing from the direction of the rift grew louder, and the Energy fluctuations in the air became more violent.
Suddenly, a sharp screech tore through the night sky.
"They're here!" Zhao Tie growled.
Five dark figures raced out from the depths of the valley.
They were shaped like wolves but were larger, over two meters long. Bone Armor covered their bodies, and their forelimbs were sharp bone blades—they were Blade-toothed Beasts.
"Get ready!" Xu Wuyi tightened his grip on his spear.
The five Blade-toothed Beasts were extremely fast, reaching the entrance in the blink of an eye.
They seemed to sense the presence behind the barricade, let out a series of low growls, and then lunged forward simultaneously.
"Engage!"
