"Old Zhao, don't you think the rocks in this godforsaken place look really strange? Don't they look like the ones you saw last time—"
Mo Fan did not finish his sentence. His voice caught in his throat.
He saw the off-road vehicle barreling toward them.
And the massive horde of rampaging demons behind it.
Time seemed to freeze for a second.
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan exchanged a glance, reading the same message in each other's eyes.
Utter bewilderment.
What was going on?
Where had this off-road vehicle come from?
And what was up with that pack of demons behind it?
The next second.
Time resumed.
The demon horde was already upon them.
The three leading Sand Howler Tigers had clearly decided that the two humans riding camels were easier prey. Without hesitation, they changed direction, opened their bloodied jaws, and pounced at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan!
"Holy shit!"
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan cried out in unison.
It was pure instinct. Mo Fan raised both hands, instantly activating Shadow Element magic.
His figure dissolved into a cloud of black mist and vanished from the camel's back, reappearing atop a dirt mound ten meters away the next second.
Zhao Manyan was not so fortunate.
He specialized in the Light Element and Earth Element, so he was at a disadvantage when it came to combat power.
A Cave Demon Scorpion's massive pincer was already sweeping toward the legs of the camel he was riding!
"Holy Shield · Light Blessing!"
Zhao Manyan reacted swiftly. Golden radiance blossomed from his hand, forming a shield of light before him.
The giant pincer slammed into the light shield with a deafening crash.
The startled camel screamed and reared up on its hind legs, nearly throwing Zhao Manyan off.
"Old Zhao!"
Mo Fan shouted from