Zhang Yuan, standing guard at the temple entrance, took a deep breath.
Majestic and pure Primordial True Power surged from within his dantian, rushing instantly through his meridians into his internal organs, reaching his limbs and bones, causing his Qi Blood to boil.
The Taowu Saber gripped tightly in his hand emanated a faint blood aura, its blade trembling and clanging violently, responding to Zhang Yuan's ignited battle intent.
In the next moment, Zhang Yuan shot out of the temple like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
Fiercely charging into the deceitful monsters that had just revealed themselves!
These deceitful monsters resembled lynxes, with fur color blending almost perfectly into the surrounding environment. They possessed two pairs of sharp fangs and long, pointed horns, their dark purple eyes turning crimson red with exposure, filled with endless savagery and bloodlust.
Who knows how many of such monsters lurk in the darkness?
