He had thought the False Mountain God was a force to be reckoned with, but compared with the strange creatures outside...
The False Mountain God had turned out to be the easiest target around.
Before coming here, Lin Feng had already anticipated that Bull-Head Stockade might simply be gone.
But when he actually faced it, his head still swam with worries. He had no one to turn to and no idea where to go.
He did not dare wander around.
There was not a single safe place here.
Niu-Head Stockade was different from Clear Spring Stockade.
Clear Spring Stockade lay on Front Mountain. Head downhill, and you would reach the county town, bustling with people. Though there were strange things in Clear Spring Stockade too, they were still manageable. Once you left the mountains, humans still ruled.
Bull-Head Stockade lay deep in the mountains, amid steep terrain. Worse still, this was a remote stretch of Western Hunan's mountains where people rarely ventured—a place humans should never set foot.
A true forbidden ground for humanity.
The moment Lin Feng entered, nature had delivered a brutal warning. He had watched a pack of powerful creatures devour Bull-Head Mountain's earth deity.
As for what had overrun Bull-Head Stockade...
He did not want to know.
Eight hours.
He only wanted to hold out for eight hours until help arrived.
He just did not know who would come to rescue them after those eight hours.
The safest place now was probably the Ironhead Viper's lair.
That was a known terror.
They could not stay out in the wilderness. Out here, they could lose their lives at any moment.
The wilderness held unknown terrors.
Lin Feng could only pray that the Ironhead Viper really was powerful.
If the Ironhead Viper was truly formidable, no other dangers