At this moment, Liu Changsheng seemed to sense something unusual coming from the depths of the ominous dark river.
He gripped the sword hilt tightly, filled with vigilance.
In this place, there's no room for negligence or complacency, because you never know when a demon beast capable of ending your life might suddenly emerge from a corner.
Liu Changsheng believed that there were more than just the Chisel Teeth demon beast here; there must be others that he hadn't encountered yet.
Unconsciously, his steps moved deeper into the cave.
Regardless of whether demon beasts inhabited the dark river, it was not his concern. After all, the purpose of coming here was to retrieve the Lingyun Sword, and he wasn't bothered about anything else, even if there were fierce beasts lurking below the river, it had nothing to do with him.
"Whew..."
