"Ah!"
Upon hearing this low roar, many people among the crowd below the mountain range screamed in fright.
A cold shiver flickered through their hearts.
At the same time.
Starting from the soles of their feet, a trembling sensation passed through the spine, reaching all the way to the crown of the head!
Terror!
Horror!
Shivering!
Trembling!
These people raised their heads, looking up at the top of the mountain range, with a thick sense of horror flickering in their eyes.
That roar just now was truly terrifying!
It was like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld Hell was about to crawl out, causing one's scalp to go numb.
"Let's go!"
Ning Chuan let out a low growl and took the lead, transforming into a remnant shadow. Like a rocket, he shot up towards the summit of the mountain range at high speed.
The rest of the people followed him closely, fear evident on their faces, yet there was also a hint of eagerness to try.
