Lin Yu and his companions had just barely recovered from the intense and fierce battle inside the Temple when the commotion echoing from outside struck their already taut nerves like heavy sledgehammers. On this perilous island, every subtle disturbance was like a hidden blade, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment. Not daring to relax in the slightest, the three of them immediately adjusted their states, carefully gathering the remaining Spiritual Power within their bodies. With their muscles tensed and standing on high alert, they prepared to face the unknown challenge about to crash over them.
Crouching low, Lin Yu moved with ghost-like stealth as he carefully approached the Temple entrance. Sidling slightly, he pressed one eye against a crack in the door and peered outside. The previously empty clearing outside the Temple had somehow been occupied by a group of extremely bizarre creatures. At first glance, these creatures looked somewhat human, yet radiated an indescribable eeriness. Their entire bodies were covered in a layer of glossy black scales that shimmered with a chilling, gloomy luster in the dim light, resembling an impenetrable suit of armor. Their eyes were like two pools of ghostly green fire, emitting a sinister glow that chilled the marrow. From time to time, they let out low, muffled growls from their throats—sounds that seemed to rise from the depths of the nether hell, overflowing with boundless malice. At this moment, the creatures were advancing…
Chapter 102