Wen Yu paid no attention to the scattered minor movements behind him, nor could he afford to!
Because Wen Yu was currently staring intently at the two Demon Fiends before him!
Ancient Demon Aros and Black Robe!
The Demon Fiends and mutant beasts had already cleared the space between their respective sides.
Because only Third-level creatures had the ability to participate in battles of this caliber, and now the Third-level creatures on both sides had already found their opponents.
Every battle involving Third-level creatures was equivalent to a small-scale catastrophe.
For weaker beings, recklessly joining such a fight would only result in a pointless death!
In the distance, Demon Fiends continued to emerge from the Demon Realm's Gate. Although their numbers were small, they were undeniably still arriving.
Wen Yu hadn't read many books, but he understood principles like "a steady stream carves through stone" and "perseverance pays off."
