Deep in the dense forests of Purple Gold Mountain.
"You antlike humans! Come in and fight if you've got the guts! Cowards, every last one of you-not even fit to compare to the stinking rats in a sewer!"
"What's so impressive about hiding outside the array? Are all you humans turtles hiding in your shells?"
"Heh, and you call yourselves a Martial Sacred Ground? You might as well rename it the Turtle Sacred Ground!"
"Get in here, you two damned humans!"
Mo Yun: "..."
Mo Yun stared speechlessly at the Giant Centipede before him. It was seventy or eighty feet long, covered in a hard black carapace, with green slime constantly seeping from its enormous mouth. The sight was rather disgusting.
"So the types of demons imprisoned on Purple Gold Mountain are always the same?"
"I remember the Giant Centipede I killed on Purple Gold Mountain during the entrance test wasn't nearly this foulmouthed."
Mo Yun muttered under his breath, then raised his head and fixed a burning gaze on the enormous black centipede.
That gaze inexplicably sent a shiver through the Giant Centipede, isolated behind the array. Its torrent of curses cut off abruptly, and it fell silent at once.
For some reason, at that moment, it suddenly felt that this temporary, small-scale array was protecting it rather than restraining it.
Meanwhile, Mo Yun sighed helplessly and suppressed the yearning coming from the Black-and-White Seal.
Just then, a somewhat earnest-sounding voice rang out beside Mo Yun's ear.
"Junior Brother Mo, ignore it. This demon just wants to provoke us into entering the array so it can kill us. We can't fall for it!"
Mo Yun turned his head and saw a stocky young man in a dark blue robe, with thick eyebrows and large eyes. He looked honest and