Qiu Peng turned around and nodded to Yuan Cheng and the others behind him.
Bang, clunk...
Suddenly, the sound of huge iron chains came from below Qiu Peng.
Everyone looked down and realized that the huge iron gate, fifteen meters high and eight meters wide, suspended in midair, was moving.
Roar... Roar... Roar...
From behind the city gate, several roars suddenly came closer and closer.
"What's that sound?"
"It sounds like... Cold Beasts!"
"What, Cold Beasts?"
"It's really Cold Beasts, I've heard their roars before, it's them."
"It indeed is, don't you remember the last Cold Beast tide? We've all heard them."
"Why are there Cold Beasts?"
.........
With the roars getting closer and never stopping, the hundred or so formations in the city's main square immediately became restless.
Roar......
An angry roar came from behind the gate, followed by Yuan Cheng, dressed in black, walking in with a smile while holding a chain in one hand.
