As it turns out, bad things have a way of coming true more than good things.
Zhao Yi never expected that what he feared would actually come to pass.
Upon hearing Miaoyin's words, he snapped back to reality and looked up.
In the distant square, a massive golden skeleton slowly rose.
The golden skeleton was at least ten meters tall, humanoid in shape, with long arms and sturdy leg bones, exuding a sense of power.
Zhao Yi's gaze swept over the golden skeleton, finally landing on its skull.
Blue Soul Fire!
Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, scrutinizing the towering Golden Skull Warrior, his face full of vigilance.
"Is this the Gold Behemoth you were talking about?" Miaoyin asked beside him.
Zhao Yi was not sure if this thing was a Gold Behemoth.
He had only heard of such a thing in movies and novels; seeing it in reality for the first time.
"Be careful!"
Zhao Yi said solemnly, with a serious tone:
