The beast roar earlier was too terrifying, overshadowing the thunder in the night sky. Although they hadn't seen the Baiyin War Beast, it was evident that it was constantly approaching, and everyone in the town felt immense fear.
After Qin Ming entered the town, he transmitted his voice: "It's alright now."
Immediately, some newcomers of the Second Realm came to meet him, and Immortal Path Disciples also appeared, all greeting him respectfully.
"Ah, that big brother who invites us for good food is actually the Guardian!"
Some children looked outside through the window, very surprised.
The fearful atmosphere in Qingfeng Town gradually dispersed.
Qin Ming, drenched in rain, returned to the towering mountain outside the town, gazing into the distance.
At this moment, the rain gradually subsided.
In the night sky, a flying mount arrived late with a middle-aged man seated on it, looking rather disheveled. His armor was shattered, and wounds on his body were still seeping blood.
