The night was cold and silent amidst the chirping of cicadas.
However, there were actually no cicadas, and thus, no night either.
The dimness was merely because the room has previously been wrapped by hundreds of tentacles of a monster, blocking the light.
A sudden, sharp, and crisp sound startled the room.
The voice of "Lin Qingque" had completely transformed and distorted, sounding like nails screeching uncomfortably across glass.
Xu Yuan did not need to look back, knowing from the hurried voice that it was getting anxious.
His figure, concealed by the Illusory Realm, was nearly invisible, while on the bound Thunderfire Sword, vast thunderous light appeared out of nowhere.
Under the illumination of the thunderous light, the monster's shape gradually became more discernible.
It was a creature resembling a squid, but it had a pair of wings covered with thick scales on its head, and a viscous, foul-smelling slime was slowly dripping from its body.
"How did you find out?"