He merely looked at Lu Qing, expectation in his eyes.
Lu Qing's expression did not change as he once more swung his sleeve.
Space collapsed again, condensing once more into a pitch‑black singular point, once more drawing those endless monsters into it and grinding them to dust.
After more than ten breaths, the surroundings grew quiet again.
Everyone continued forward.
However, they had only flown several dozen li when the monsters surged forth again.
Lu Qing made a move once more.
Thus, they advanced all the way, killing all the way.
Those monsters seemed truly endless; no matter how they killed, they could never finish them off.
Every time they thought they had slaughtered them all, more would surge out ahead.
Moreover, as they drew closer and closer to the great tomb, the monsters' strength also grew stronger and stronger.
From the initial predominance of Perfect Primordial Spirit level, later more and more Unity Realm Stage monsters appeared.
