Roar!
A beastly roar, as if emanating from hell, reverberated through layers of thick rock, causing Lin Miao and his two companions to turn pale.
Especially Mu Yun, whose cultivation level was the lowest and weakest. She was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, and if it weren't for Baili Yuyao grabbing her, she really would have collapsed.
"It's that beast. This sound, our ancestors described it in their notes as having soul-seizing magic..." Mu Yun muttered to herself.
"Don't be afraid, we don't have malicious intent, besides, your ancestors did it a favor, otherwise, it wouldn't have agreed to let your ancestors transplant a Celestial Essence Fruit tree." Lin Miao, the backbone for the two women, calmed their minds.
"Yes, we're not here to harm it, moreover, the ancestors said it's a benevolent beast, so it should be one of the gentle varieties." Mu Yun steadied herself and said.
