Ye Xuan was inwardly aghast at the sight.
The corrosive power of that black toad was simply terrifying. A Tier Seven Triple Peak Martial King was easily dissolved into a pool of gore, leaving not a single trace behind—not even their Profound Armor.
Ye Xuan wasn't sure if his own body was tough enough to withstand that corrosive power.
He had felt a sense of wariness when he first saw this valley, and during his fight with the ugly man, he'd had the vague feeling of being watched.
Only now did he fully understand. While he was fighting the ugly man, this black toad must have been watching from within the valley, waiting for a chance to strike.
However, he had dealt with the ugly man too quickly and had escaped uninjured. If he had been severely wounded, Ye Xuan suspected the black toad would have rushed out to pick off an easy target.
Standing before the valley, Ye Xuan's expression was grim and uncertain.
