In the wake of Su Luo’s order, everybody made preparations to fight.
Up ahead in this corridor, a tiny light started to appear.
Everybody closely followed Su Luo’s footsteps, cautiously and solemnly walking quietly on tiptoes. They held their breath, wary and alert as they walked forward.
While Nangong Liuyun merely pulled Su Luo to behind him, and walked to the very front of this procession.
This subtle action, maybe it was a subconscious movement on his part, but exactly because of this, Su Luo now felt especially warm inside.
She lifted her eyes to glance once at Nangong Liuyun, now, his whole attention was concentrated up ahead, the side view of his face was as perfect as the ancient Greek gods. He had a conscientious and cautious expression, compared to his normal image of despising worldly conventions, it was completely different.
Su Luo forgot who was it that said this, ‘a serious man was the most fascinating’.
Now, she felt this sentence was quite right.
She had seen too much of his cruel, untamed appearance that despised worldly conventions, this was the first time she saw his serious side. Unexpectedly, she felt he was especially fascinating, making it nearly impossible for her to shift her gaze away.
Just at this moment, the muffled sound of a magical beast’s howl came from up ahead.
Nangong Liuyun’s expression changed slightly and he stopped his footsteps.
“What is it?”
Beichen Ying lowered his voice to ask in a whisper.
Nangong Liuyun didn’t look at him, but stressing each syllable seriously and with a heavy atmosphere, said four words: “Eighth rank magical beast.”