Since the Qing Family Ancestor had a Tier Three Lower Grade Treasure that could avoid poison, he proposed to take the initiative to block that Tier Three Lower Grade Demon Beast with poison attributes and restrain it. However, as for the remaining three beasts with wind, water, and fire attributes, he admitted he was powerless and could only rely on Qi Chuan to handle them.
In response, Qi Chuan simply waved his hand, indicating there was no problem, and agreed to proceed in this manner.
Hearing Qi Chuan agree, the Qing Family Ancestor felt secretly worried in his heart. Qi Chuan was strong, but could he really handle three of the elite Tier Three Lower Grade Demon Beasts?
Soon, the two of them ventured deep into the dense, purple miasma in front. The area was filled with a rotting, damp odor and a thick demonic aura, brimming with poison. A slightly weaker cultivator would be poisoned to death with just a single breath.
Bang!
