Bringing Disaster to the Fish in the Moat

After several days, seven to eight people walked out of a dense forest. Ahead was a large stretch of grass plain.

The few people's conditions were not very good. Many still had injuries on them. They had clearly just gone through a major battle.

This group of people was precisely the Tranquil Cloud Sect team.

"Elder Mei, that Tier 3 Nine Serene Ice Lion just now was rather powerful. We only barely managed to fight it to a draw after combining eight people's strength! Why are the Tier 3 demonic beasts' strength so high in this mystic realm?"

From Tian Yu's expression, one could see that he still had some lingering fear from that great battle earlier.