That low roar echoed through the thick fog, sounding like a curse handed down from ancient times, laden with boundless fury and majesty. The sound vibrated in the surrounding air, and the beating of everyone's heart seemed to synchronize with its rhythm, each thump striking like a heavy hammer against the chest. Zhang Zhi gripped his sword tightly, the blade gleaming faintly to reflect his resolute and vigilant face.
"Everyone be careful, this sound is probably not simple," Zhang Zhi said in a lowered voice. Though his voice was muted, it remained clearly audible in the silent fog. His gaze was sharp as a hawk's, piercing the dense mist in an attempt to catch a trace of danger.
Lin Wan'er followed closely by his side, her body trembling slightly as her hands involuntarily grabbed the hem of Zhang Zhi's robe. Her voice carried a tremble: "Big Brother Zhang, I'm a little scared inside." Her eyes were filled with fear and unease, her once spirited pupils now shrouded in terror.
Chapter 54