The death of the Black Flame Giant Beast bought Chen Haotian and Su Wanqing a brief moment of peace, but this secret realm was far from simple. As they ventured deeper, the surrounding environment grew increasingly unfamiliar, and the air became heavier. Low growls echoed continuously through the dense fog, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them from the shadows, monitoring their every move.
"The pressure of the aura here is growing stronger. I can sense an unusual power," Su Wanqing said with a solemn expression, her gaze locked firmly ahead. "I have a feeling we'll encounter even more terrifying enemies on the road ahead."
"Yes, I have the same feeling," Chen Haotian replied, raising his head to stare intently at the mist in the distance. "Still, only stronger enemies can make me stronger. Since we've already come this far, there is no turning back."
Chapter 137