Formation
In such a place, the possibility he would run across another cultivator was exceptionally high. But, what Ryu was more interested in was the source of this place. There was most definitely something more than what met the eye when it came to this pocket space.
"Hm?"
Ryu quickly dodged.
Across his face, less than a single inch from his nose, a sharp red tongue broke the sound barrier as it pierced by him and into the tree to his side.
The tree's bark shattered, leaving a forceful impact that shook the forest floor.
Ryu reacted quickly, his fingers piercing forward with sharp spear qi as he sliced the savage tongue in half, only for his actions to be met with the enraged roars of a beast. Or rather, the deep croaks of what was a foul looking, brown-green skinned toad.
'Sixth Order Beast? They've developed to this extent in this small pocket space?'