With a series of earth-shattering roars, the walls of the cavern surrounding the pit all began to crack, crumbling and falling away.
The cavern began to tremble.
The dense black fog carried a trace of Black Spiritual Power. Prolonged inhalation would induce a berserker's rage.
Ultimately, it would seize control of one's emotions.
Feng Moxi felt a sense of urgency; one person's strength was, after all, limited.
After she cut down two Evil Beasts that hadn't finished evolving, the remaining six began to stir.
They let out a collective howl before closing in to surround Feng Moxi.
Little Shadow said anxiously, "Let's retreat to the space!"
But Feng Moxi stubbornly shook her head. 'Even if I enter the space, I'll just reappear in the same spot when I come out.'
'Besides, these six Fierce Beasts just woke up from petrification. They can't be that strong yet.'
'If I wait for them to fully evolve and escape, few humans could stand against them.'
