“Chu Mu, more people are coming,” reported Princess Jin Rou as she focused in another direction.

Chu Mu did not know how many Monument Tear Individuals or Fake Monument Tear Individuals had appeared in this Imprint Valley. However, all of them seemed to be stronger than him. He really had no idea how he was going to handle them without the Martial Cloud Dragon.

Chu Mu took a glance into the distance. He was not that far away from the Divine Sect entrance, but a group of people were approaching him from that direction, and he would be surrounded very soon.

Do I really have to give up on this Monument Tear?

Recalling the two Seven Sins Fox who were leaning on each other and were quietly waiting for their death, Chu Mu felt that it would be a sacrilege if he were to hand over this Monument Tear to those greedy people.

Zeng Long’s subordinates were not weak at all. Despite Chu Mu gaining some advantage against them, it was not really an easy matter to finish them off in a short time.

Boom~!

A thunderous explosion rang out, the sky that was covered in dense dark clouds suddenly began to collapse...