A Miserable Loss

On the fourth floor of the Star Spirit Tower, Xing Ye stood there with slightly weakened aura. Continuous battles had consumed a considerable amount of his energy, but fortunately, there was no time limit for reaching the summit. After each battle, he could take a moment to recover.

At the moment, looking at the Star Spirit Beasts in his field of vision, there were no fifth realm beings anymore. The weakest ones were sixth-tier, and there was even an eighth-tier one. The strength of these Star Spirit Beasts was comparable to the Star Spirit Beasts on the Primordial Land of Star Magic. For now, Xing Ye could still cope.

Of course, his initial choice was still to escape. This was a wooded area, and when Xing Ye fled, he saw a mountain peak. Without hesitation, he climbed to the summit.

Firstly, he needed to occupy an advantageous terrain. Standing on the mountaintop, Xing Ye watched as the Star Spirit Beasts approached, and the leader was not the eighth-tier Star Spirit Beast.