Ye Feng was speechless.
He didn't expect that in his dream, a scruffy middle-aged Taoist would grab his wrist, but since it was a dream, he didn't bother to worry too much.
Whoosh!
The two flew into the high sky, crossing towering mountains and mighty rivers, passing across vast plains spanning billions of miles, and finally arrived at the super-large Ancient Battlefield located at the center of the Tengang Continent.
This was an endless expanse of yellow sand.
It stretched for billions of miles, covered with golden sand dunes. As the two arrived, they could smell a strong scent of blood, and there were numerous sand pits on the ground.
"This is the Ancient Battlefield,"
Daoist Meng Chen pointed around and began to explain.
Through his explanation, Ye Feng learned that the Ancient Battlefield was left behind from a long time ago. Back then, this place was a fertile pasture of water and grass.
Herders lived and worked here in peace.
