Shuttling through the jungle, Ye Du moved at full speed, heading toward the foot of the mountain without turning back. Behind them, more and more spiritual animals emerged, roaring and roaring, filling the whole mountain range.

Yang Yue's eyes were somewhat frozen. Along the way, she saw that many tribes were submerged by the tides of animals. Those panicked people were afraid that it would be difficult to survive the disaster.

Leaf dust is calm at this time, just with a slight sigh in her heart.

It's not that he's cold-blooded and ruthless. Along the way, he sees too many killing disasters and warm human feelings. If he rescues them,...