Once bitten by a snake, one feared ropes for ten years.
Ever since Zhao Xuan had faced a life-and-death crisis in the City of Slaughter, he had begun to act more cautiously. What had happened in Sunset Forest forced him to connect it with what he had seen and heard in the City of Slaughter.
"Beast God!"
Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment, his heart gradually growing wary.
In his view, Douluo Continent seemed rather strange. The main battlefields of two divine wars in succession had both included this vast and beautiful continent. According to the fantasy novels from his previous life, this continent might be tied to the fate of this planet.
Although Zhao Xuan was not certain whether the land beneath his feet was truly a planet, that did not stop him from thinking so.
But regardless of what role Douluo Continent played in this world, Zhao Xuan was certain of one thing: too many secrets lay buried beneath this continent.
Considering that the hidden enemy was a Beast God, Zhao Xuan hesitated again.
Beast Gods had been the losers of the ancient war. Judging from the first war between good and evil, the age of Beast Gods had long since declined. Nearly all Beast Gods had either fallen or been suppressed, and there were almost no free Beast Gods left in this world. It was even less likely that one would brazenly expose itself to the world.
Still, one could never be too careful. Zhao Xuan could not be sure that the depths of Sunset Forest contained a suppressed Beast God. Perhaps it was a Beast God that had somehow survived.
Of course, there was also the possibility that it was not a Beast God at all. After all, besides Beast Gods, Evil Gods were also buried