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"Good heavens!"
The elderly man from the Captain Bureau hastily crouched down, measuring with his hand on the ground and inspecting the broken branches around, trembling as he spoke, "This mountain lord is enormous, at least two meters tall!"
Everyone gasped in astonishment.
Yang Chengzi of Zhenwu Palace looked grim, "I'm afraid this tiger demon is a natural mutant, with at least three to four hundred villagers all turned into Chang Ghosts…"
"Mr. Li, we can't handle this thing!"
Li Yan looked at the chaotic footprints leading deep into the dense forest, his expression serious as he nodded, "Find the village's magic platform, destroy it, and then leave."
With that, he immediately led everyone to retreat, heading straight for the village ancestral hall.
Unlike other places, this old ancestral hall was brick and wood, also burned down, with the beams collapsed, leaving only charred wood smoldering with blue smoke.
