Xu Zimo could sense that the crystal needed time to heal itself.
For now, he could not enter it.
Then he raised his head, looked at Mountain God, and said, "Once I settle this battle, I'll take you and your sister to the Jade Pool."
"You two stay inside this tower. Do not leave."
"Can you handle it?" Mountain God asked worriedly.
After all, this was different from the few White Howling Tigers just now. At least several hundred, perhaps nearly a thousand, White Howling Tigers were closing in.
These White Howling Tigers were all true elites as well.
If so many elite White Howling Tigers charged together, it would be on an entirely different scale from before.
Hearing Mountain God's words, Xu Zimo smiled. "A rabble of earthen chickens and clay dogs. What does it matter how many there are? One slash is enough."
Watching Xu Zimo's retreating back, Mountain God let out a sigh of relief.
What he feared most was Xu Zimo being unable to protect him and his sister.
As long as these Demon Races could be dealt with, they would have nothing to worry about.
"Brother," Mountain Snow called softly from the side.
"Don't worry. If anything really goes wrong, you run. Your brother will bring up the rear," Mountain God replied.
Xu Zimo walked out of the Apocalypse Tower.
The White Howling Tiger army had already surrounded the area.
They wore black-and-white armor, each one imposing and majestic, looking exceptionally difficult to provoke.
Moreover, these White Howling Tigers were strong and sturdy. Hu Fu in particular was like a small giant.
Seeing Xu Zimo, Hu Fu frowned slightly.
"This man looks unfamiliar. Is he a descendant of the Apocalypse Lineage?"
"Who cares whether he is or not? Capture him first," a Dharma Protector