"Fifteen Seventh Grade Beast Spirits?"
Han Yue's expression turned grave as well.
If it were any one of their factions, they would probably find it difficult to take them on alone.
"The Golden Lion Clan intends for us to join forces and deal with these beast spirit groups first. Once we reach the Treasure Beast's treasure land, we'll decide who gets it in the end," Huo Yuan said, his scarlet eyes glancing at Han Yue.
Han Yue neither agreed nor disagreed. "Let's take a look first."
With that, he led the group into the forest and swiftly headed deeper within.
Behind them, Huo Yuan watched Han Yue's group, a flicker passing through his eyes. He waved his hand and led his men after them.
After speeding onward for half an hour, Lin Langtian's group stood atop a grayish-white giant rock, gazing down at the enormous basin below the slope.
"This is where the Treasure Beast fell," Han Yue said solemnly, pointing at the vast basin.
Lin Langtian and the others looked over. Above the enormous basin, terrifying death qi had nearly condensed into gray clouds. There was not the slightest trace of Life Force anywhere between heaven and earth.
At that moment, golden light suddenly flickered in the distance, followed by the sound of something breaking through the air. Han Yue immediately became alert.
The golden lights quickly appeared nearby. When they revealed themselves, their burly figures immediately brought an oppressive presence.
Lin Langtian's gaze swept over them. There were six of them in total, all broad and muscular, with golden hair and faint golden patterns on their faces.
An unconcealable arrogance and oppressive force filled their golden pupils.
Clearly, these people were experts from the Golden Lion Clan.
At the very front of the Golden Lion Clan stood an