Tang Wu had no time to question as the surroundings were suddenly engulfed in dim shadows without warning.
An eerie rustling sound arose, and it was clear something was approaching. The rancid stench of poison spread through the air.
"Not good."
Tang Wu's heart sank. Although Chen You was merely in the Late Teenage stage of cultivation, his lifebound spirit beast was the Red Crowned Snake, capable of sensing the aura of living beings within a ten-mile radius.
The caravan's safe journey for over half a year was precisely thanks to Chen You's ability.
Chen You had been inexplicably severely wounded, and the formation had scattered due to the elder's presence, immediately attracting the attention of lurking Demon Cultivators in the shadows.
The group of Beast Cultivators were all desperate to locate the source of the strange noise, leading to even greater chaos.
"Do not panic, Zhou Qingyuan, protect the perimeter, I..."
