The dim mine tunnel's usual silence was shattered by a barrage of hurried footsteps echoing through the narrow terrain.
A group of three ran swiftly with their Pet Beasts, countless shadowy hands pursuing them relentlessly. The shadows morphed, first into a Tentacle Monster, then into various flying beasts and creatures, their blood-red eyes glinting with malevolent malice.
"I can't go on! I really can't run anymore!" Zhang Wei panted heavily, his speed faltering. As if steeling himself for a decision, he gasped, "Zhao Yan, you go! I'll hold them off!"
"No way!" Zhao Yan bit her lip, her clothes soaked with sweat, outlining her graceful figure. "We agreed, if we go, we go together!"
"Peach Blossom Drunk!" At her cry, a football-sized Peach Blossom Seed materialized. It was endearing and bounced playfully as countless sparkling peach petals whirled around it, attempting to bewilder the pursuing Thousand-Handed Monster and buy Zhang Wei time to escape.