Li Xiaoqiang shook the Ancient Demon Bell, its piercing sound driving countless Titan Giants into the cave. When he turned back, he saw that of the hundred or so people he had brought, only about thirty were left, a devastating loss.
The Giant Roc standing by Li Xiaoqiang suddenly stared at the peak of Immortal's Pit, his expression changing as he said, "Big brother, look up there."
Li Xiaoqiang quickly raised his head and saw a white light screen at the mountaintop. Inside the light screen were Four-winged Angels, all made of bones. The bones were immaculate and pure, exuding a sacred aura. They were all bound by chains at their feet.
Li Xiaoqiang drew in a sharp breath and said, "I've heard that the Immortal's Pit is a burial ground for gods and demons. Now I see it's true. Reaching the Western Divine Realm isn't going to be easy at all!"
Anna, standing beside Li Xiaoqiang, blinked her long eyelashes, her sky-blue eyes sparkling. "Brother Qiang, what should we do now?"
