The scene inside the Black Tower was too eerie, and Han Ning had no desire to linger.
After successfully killing a Shadow Reaper, he took its corpse and headed straight back without a moment's hesitation.
The farther they got from the Black Tower, the more Fei Lin's trembling subsided. She returned to her usual innocent, curious self, sucking her thumb and nestled quietly in Han Ning's arms, as if what had just transpired had never happened.
'I wonder what Level those two Soul Beasts in the Black Tower are... To be protected by a group of Shadow Reapers with C Talent, they must be special in some way.'
Even though they were far from the Black Tower, Han Ning remained intensely curious about what he had seen inside.
From the architectural style to the interior layout, the civilization that had erected these structures clearly had an aesthetic very similar to that of humans.
Unfortunately, the area was too dangerous to explore for the time being.
