Black Mystical Dragonriders
編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Run! Hurry! Run!"
When Chen Xiaobei and the others who were with him entered the passage, people were running from the deep end of the passage towards the exit trying to escape.
These people all came from different forces, but they all one thing in common – they were all severely injured.
The wounds looked like they had been inflicted by swords, the cuts were deep and practically everyone's clothes were soaked in blood!
These people were the core disciples and core elders of top-tier ancient factions, and the lowest cultivation among them was Celestial Cultivation.
At those levels of cultivation, it was still considered to be very powerful on Earth.
What sort of creature could inflict such detrimental harm on them?
"Everyone, draw your weapons! Do not let your guard down!"
Chen Xiaobei took out his Dragon's Edge, and went on extremely high alert.