Outside the Penglai Immortal Domain, gathering place.
Lu Chuan vaguely remembered that the last time before infiltrating the Penglai Immortal Domain, there were still many people from the secular world gathered here, wanting to join the Penglai Immortal Domain for an unrealistic possibility, building their habitat voluntarily. Lu Chuan did not want to judge their ideas, but at least they enjoyed themselves.
However, this time when she arrived at the outskirts of the Penglai Immortal Domain, Lu Chuan saw nothing but corpses everywhere, blood flowing like rivers.
The stench of rotting bodies permeated the air, lingering endlessly, broken limbs and decomposed bones were everywhere, clearly showing the fate of these people.
At the moment of danger, the Penglai Immortal Domain regarded these unclear-origin, unclear-purpose people as enemies, killing them cleanly. Along the way, Lu Chuan hardly saw a single survivor.
