After landing, Qin Yuanfeng cautiously surveyed his surroundings. The bottom of the abyss was dim and devoid of light, with only a few wisps of feeble light barely piercing down from above, appearing utterly powerless against the thick darkness. The air was thick with a pungent, foul stench—the intertwined odor of death and dark energy, enough to turn one's stomach. The ground was rugged and uneven, littered with sharp stones and sticky black liquid, resembling the scars of this evil realm.
Not far away came bursts of low growls, as though some massive monster was lurking in the dark. Qin Yuanfeng gripped the God-Slaying Saber tightly and walked cautiously toward the source of the sound. Every step was taken with extreme care, lest he trigger some hidden trap or disturb a more powerful dark entity.
As he drew closer, the growls grew increasingly distinct, and a powerful wave of oppression rushed toward him. Suddenly, a huge blood-red figure leaped out from the darkness and lunged at Qin Yuanfeng. It was a monster shaped like a tiger, yet far larger and more ferocious. Its entire body was covered in blood-red scales, each shimmering with an eerie light as if flowing with fresh blood. Its eyes resembled two burning flames, radiating a bloodthirsty desire and endless cruelty. Its massive claws were incomparably sharp, gouging deep trenches into the ground and kicking up a cloud of black dust.
Chapter 291