Ye Tian was drawn by the drumbeats and wanted to turn back, but was suddenly yanked into the military tent. The Bearded Man was pulled in as well.
The two who had been dragged inside still did not understand what was happening. Only after looking around did they discover that the tent was filled with "people."
It was simply that these "people" came in all manner of bizarre forms.
Some had horse heads and human bodies; some had ox heads and human bodies; some had no arms but grew tentacles, with pointed mouths and monkey cheeks, their faces ferocious.
Among all those strange forms, only the man who had questioned Ye Tian earlier possessed a human head and human body. Yet his head was as large as a bushel basket, nearly the same size as his body.
That made his appearance no less bizarre.
Yet although these people looked strange, they shared one trait—they all wore armor and carried Treasure Sabers at their waists.
They sat upright on either side. Without words or expressions, a chilling aura of slaughter filled the air, making even Ye Tian feel uneasy.
"Where do you come from?"
The big-headed man spoke again. He seemed to be the leader of the group; he had been the one to question them earlier and drag the two inside.
"A mere passerby. Seeing this place so inexplicably bleak and silent, with the air of a hidden dragon, I came to admire it. If I have caused any disturbance, I shall take my leave."
Ye Tian began spinning nonsense. Seeing that the situation was wrong, being able to withdraw was already a good thing.
Moreover, even when he secretly mobilized the Glazed Fire within his body and poured it into his eyes, he still could not make out the