In this primal forest, a thin fog spread, exuding a wild and mysterious aura.
As Pan Yunxiang stopped and turned around, everyone else also halted their steps. Although they were somewhat tense, there was no panic because having Dragon Level Pan as their support gave everyone confidence.
Soon, a five-meter-tall giant, parting the branches and leaves that obscured its path, emerged from the dense forest and appeared about forty meters away from the group.
Hiss!
The crowd gasped as the strong and muscular physique of the giant exerted an immense visual pressure on them.
When the giant's gaze swept over them, everyone felt that in the next second, they would be hunted down, cleaned by the river, and become food on a roasting spit.
"This giant is two meters taller than recorded in the data, it must be mutated!"
Xie Yangchun reminded.
The giant's face was ugly, its muscles knotted, and it wore only a filthy animal skin skirt stained with dried blood and bits of brain matter.