"Let me lend you a hand." Lin Mo formed a spell with his hands, and out of thin air, a thousand golden treasure swords appeared in the sky, shooting toward the Demon Ape like schools of fish in the sea, transforming into golden lines.
After a difficult battle, the Demon Ape finally fell. The remaining fierce beasts, upon seeing this, fled into the dense jungle. The man in the black leather armor was also injured, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his breath somewhat disordered.
The man in black leather armor looked up at Lin Mo, nodding slightly as a way of expressing gratitude.
