Chương 184: Dying at the Hands of Ghouls

The mysterious power in the secret realm could limit the true strength of the people who entered, and the Tier 7 mutated beast could also block these outsiders. However, Ling Feng felt that this ancestor probably did not expect tens of thousands of people to appear, suddenly exhausting this beast's combat strength.

At that moment, humans and mutated beasts raised their flags and shouted to gather. Ling Feng and the others had also arrived at the gathering place of the human race. Feng Jiu left the group as soon as he arrived. She turned to the other side, where the army gathered. She was the general of the Blood Tiger Army, which meant that even if all her soldiers died, she had to go back.

Nothing happened when they left the mystic realm. They only heard some gossip.

"Why aren't Shui Mo and the others back yet?"

"The heavy rain has stopped for some time. Why haven't they come out yet? Could it be that he found a divine item?"