Feng Qingzhu was shocked; she had never expected Lin Mo to jump down so directly.
She knew that even Yan Pinggui, Zhou Yiqiang, and all the martial arts masters present were no match for the monster, yet Lin Mo dared to face it alone?
Just then, a terrifying roar echoed from inside the cave.
Immediately after, something colossal burst out, like a lion that had been rudely awakened from a deep sleep, and charged out furiously.
It was an utterly terrifying monster, with bizarre, angular horns on its head and sharp teeth like knives that could slice through iron.
"Blood Qilin!" Lin Mo glanced at the gigantic creature, about six or seven meters tall, but his expression remained calm, especially unperturbed.
"Roar!"
The Blood Qilin roared furiously at Lin Mo as if utterly enraged, opening its huge mouth to spew flames at him.
"Lin Mo, be careful!" Feng Qingzhu shouted quickly.