Yang Jian followed the Evil Hound's tracks, venturing deep into the supernatural realm.
The surroundings were dark, with roaming spirits everywhere.
He didn't know his exact location, only that if he continued, it would be easy to lose his way, making it uncertain if he could find his way back.
"It's time to give up."
Although Yang Jian didn't stop walking, he slowed his pace. He was too deep in now, and even he started considering giving up.
This place seemed endless; anyone continuing would feel uncertain.
Wandering spirits alone weren't the main issue.
The real problem was the terrifying ghosts mingled among them. If Yang Jian wasn't vigilant, seeing further and using Ghost Flame to open the way, he would've encountered many dangers.
If it were someone else, they would have faced at least five supernatural attacks by now.
"Are we not going further?" Liu Qi noticed Yang Jian slowing down and stopping and couldn't help asking.
