"We're here, look…" Before Mo Jiuli could say anything, the Resentful Spirit King lowered his voice and whispered.
Only then did Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan notice that not far ahead, there was a place flickering with a faint light. Although everything here was pitch-dark, the dim black light ahead carried specks of dark red, giving off a ferocious, terrifying feeling, so the faint glow illuminated Di Minghan quite clearly.
At this moment, the Resentful Spirit King, Mo Jiuli, and Di Minghan were standing at the very bottom of the stairs. This was a not‑so‑large secret chamber, and the thing flickering with light ahead—the Resentful Spirit King had said it was a thing born of demonic thoughts—was nothing more than a dark red light ball about the size of a watermelon…
Though it was a light ball, the feeling it gave off was that of a Demon Beast!
"Is it a Demon Beast?" Mo Jiuli asked in surprise.
