Ji Haoyuan let out a faint breath of relief in his heart.
For him now, dealing with such an existence was not too difficult a task.
But undeniably, if it were an ordinary Immortal or True Immortal, they would certainly face certain death.
And this seemed to be just an "appetizer."
Because in the time that followed, Ji Haoyuan encountered three more waves of similar humanoid creatures.
Moreover, with each wave, those beings seemed a bit stronger than the last.
Once Ji Haoyuan had dealt with all those attacking waves of creatures, he and his group finally stepped into the cabin of this Forsaken Ark.
Inside the cabin, as seen outside, it was equally in ruins.
Traces of a once fierce battle were everywhere.
Sword marks, knife scars, fist seals, bloodstains, and patches of charred mottling all spoke of the brutal fight that took place here in the past.
But among all these remaining traces, what caught Ji Haoyuan's attention most were the engravings on the cabin walls.
