"Although we could just lie low for an hour now without any problem, wouldn't that be a little boring? Should we stir something up?" Protected in the middle by the others, Nan Fusheng looked highly alert on the surface, but inwardly, he entertained a somewhat mischievous thought.
Tang Wulin, walking at the front, carefully parted the shrubs ahead with Blue Silver Grass vines and led everyone forward at a slow pace.
Because of the Final Exam, their most important task now was to last for an hour. Hunting Soul Beasts was secondary.
Finding a relatively safe place was what mattered most.
"There's no movement from Soul Beasts nearby to the rear or on either side for now," Zhang Yangzi reported.
Tang Wulin, walking at the front, nodded. Silver light flashed in his left hand as he gripped the Thousand-Refined Heavy Silver Hammer. His right hand remained free, since he might need to activate the Golden Dragon Claw at any moment to meet an enemy.
Just then, a low growl suddenly sounded from ahead. Immediately afterward, a huge figure appeared before the six of them.
It was a massive, muscular ape. A faint stench of blood wafted from its body, its fur was grayish-black, and its eyes were blood-red. Blood-red.
Ever since their first entry into the Spirit Ascension Platform, Wu Changkong had required everyone in Zero Class to diligently study the different kinds of Soul Beasts. Combined with their experience in the Spirit Ascension Platform, they now knew far more about all kinds of Soul Beasts than before.
At a glance, everyone recognized it as a hundred-year Iron-Armed Ape. It was a humanoid Soul Beast, fast and powerful, with ape arms as tough as refined steel. Most annoyingly, it possessed a group skill similar to an aura: Intimidation.
Once struck