The darkness that engulfed Zhang Heng faded like the tide.
Before he opened his eyes, he heard deafening cheers and screams. The sound was coming from the top of his head, and mixed within it were the roaring of beasts. These beasts seemed to be just one meter away from him.
Even Zhang Heng, who had always been calm, was taken aback.
What did it mean by being one meter away from the ferocious beasts? A beast like a lion and a tiger could kill him with a single pounce. If he was anticipating them, he might be able to dodge the attack. However, he did not know their exact location right now, and the countdown was about to end in five seconds. Zhang Heng's eyes still needed to adjust to the brightness around him. A delay of even a second would significantly increase Zhang Heng's mortality rate.