The many Martial Artists were also very curious about the building by the lake.
Although it was still early, that did nothing to curb everyone's curiosity. They gathered in front of the building, pointing at it and discussing it, voicing all sorts of self-assured opinions.
Naturally, where there were those who used their mouths, there were also those who used their hands. When one Martial Artist spotted the button inside the recess, he wanted to reach out and press it.
But before he could touch the button, someone grabbed his wrist. He immediately tried to break free and curse at the person. Yet when he turned around and opened his mouth, he saw that Zhou Zixing was the one holding his wrist, and he instantly looked embarrassed.
"You can't press this button yet. It summons the Strange Beast. If we aren't prepared, it could threaten your safety once it comes ashore," Zhou Zixing said sternly, releasing his wrist.
When he saw Martial Artists gathering in front of the building, he had hurried over because he was afraid someone would press the button. Although the Unicorn Strange Beast had been beaten into submission, it could still pose a threat to the other Martial Artists. If it were summoned ashore and saw so many people, what if it bit several Martial Artists to death? Wouldn't they die for nothing?
The two of them had found it relatively easy to deal with the Unicorn Strange Beast, but it actually possessed the strength of the Xiantian First Order. How could these Houtian Martial Artists possibly defeat it? If it came ashore and attacked them, wouldn't that be effortless? It could probably swallow them one bite at a time without any difficulty.
After hearing Zhou Zixing's words, the Martial Artists all looked embarrassed and backed