The boundless and trackless Demon Cloud Ridge, under the sinking night curtain, whistles with mountain winds, fully revealing its desolation.
Occasionally.
You can hear the beast roars around, sending chills to the heart!
It's unclear whether they are ordinary beasts or demon beasts with special capabilities and evolution!
However, Lin Tian looked as usual, stepping along the steep mountains, following Hu Da and Chu Zhiping from a distance.
In front of them.
Were Zhang Yun'ai and the other three disciples of the Demon Bone Tower!
All three had special marks from the Corpse Valley imprinted on them, specifically sealing their Dantian, rendering their cultivation powerless!
At this moment, they were no different from ordinary people!
They couldn't even resist if they wanted to!
With the methods of such an evil sect like the Corpse Valley, even suicide was impossible!
They could only follow obediently.
Zhang Yun'ai wore a stern face, with an expression ready to face death.
