Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “Misty Mountains chose not to stay silent in the end.” A deep and resonant laughter echoed, causing many Mutant Wolves to involuntarily shudder.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin The night was dark and heavy. This was the third night since Misty Mountains started attacking the continent.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “What should we do?” A voice suddenly echoed in the meeting room. The speaker, a formidable Superhuman, slumped into his seat, his face unusually pale.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “This is just the beginning.” Amidst a faint voice, a small Dragon Head popped out from the depths of the dark clouds.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin *Screech…* Suddenly, a hoarse screech resounded in the depths of a forest at the break of dawn.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin After calmly listening to Yu Zi Yu, the heart of Misty Mountains fell into an eerie silence.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin *Crunch, crunch…* Amidst hair-raising crunching sounds, every Mutant Beast gawked at the nearby Purple Mantis devouring a large piece of White Flood Dragon flesh, greedily devouring with blood dripping down his mandibles.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Time flies like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. In these three days, Bull Demon and Nine Tails had returned from the Forbidden Zone–White Dragon’s Lair.
