Xu Ping stood on the broad back of the Spirit Worm, feeling the seething lava around him, with hot air rushing towards him, as if the space itself were being roasted and distorted.
The massive body of the Spirit Worm moved agilely through the magma, where its path caused the lava to be pushed aside, forming waves of hot molten rock.
"Roar!"
Perhaps the commotion caused by the Spirit Worm as it traversed the magma alarmed the demon beasts residing within it.
Or perhaps it was due to some other unknown reasons, at this moment, waves of deafening beast roars echoed from afar.
At this moment, waves of beast roars came from afar.
A hint of vigilance immediately surged in Xu Ping's heart, and he scanned all directions with his Divine Sense, constantly observing the movements around him.
Fortunately, despite the continuous beast roars, no demon beast rashly launched an attack against them.
