Even the employer forgot for a moment and leaned closer to Yi Tian.
Looking again at the eerie ancient trees, one couldn't see into the depths.
The dimness of the Ancient Dark Forest gave them a sense of terror.
"Rustle... rustle..."
The sound grew increasingly dense.
Yi Tian focused his Essence, Qi, and Spirit, knowing something was approaching.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Yi Tian's eyes shifted, and a Sword Qi shot towards the treetops on the left.
"Ah-yi..."
A piercing scream sent chills down the spine of the employer and the other women.
Accompanied by the scream, a furry creature over a meter long fell from the treetops.
"A dead Ghost-faced Woodland Spirit, its power..."
"Ee-jii..."
Before Yi Tian could investigate the three-dimensional attributes of the Ghost-faced Woodland Spirit, a series of shrill screams erupted, jarring to the ears.
Angry at the death of their companion, they leapt from the surrounding trees, launching an attack on Yi Tian and his group.
