Black Monarch Python
Editor: Noodletown Translations
Qingfeng Li stood up and stared into the distance in the direction from which the roaring cry of the demonic beast had come.
Xue Lin, Mengyao Xu, and the others all looked into the distance as well, a hint of fury in their eyes. They had been there to protect Qingfeng Li, thinking that they were powerful enough to ensure nothing would happen.
None of them had expected a roar from a demonic beast to come from the distance. What was more, the demonic beast was extremely powerful. Even with their powerful defenses, they hadn't been able to keep it at bay.
Qingfeng Li gave them a small smile. "If my predictions are correct," he said, "this demonic beast is of the ninth class of the spirit monarch realm. With your current abilities, none of you can defend against it. I'd actually like to see just who's commanding this creature."