"Life?" Xiao Yi frowned and said, "Demon beast?"
Xiao Yi knew without a doubt that he had not sensed incorrectly—within the massive fireball that had charged at them before, there was a faint, fleeting demon aura.
Could it be an Earth Attribute demon beast?
Within various danger zones, there were always some towering mountain-like Earth Attribute demon beasts.
However, as soon as the words "demon beast" left Xiao Yi's mouth, the surroundings were filled once again with hostile gazes.
"This young master, be cautious with your words," Cheng Suyan advised him solemnly.
Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders and began to survey the surroundings.
Around him, thousands of Martial Artists waited in place, motionless.
"What are they waiting for?" Xiao Yi asked, puzzled.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi's gaze was drawn to the center of the area where white steam boiled.
Amidst the dense Fire Heart Grass, there was a vibrant, giant tree.
