If someone wants to survive, they must fight desperately.
The old man, trembling, walked toward Ghost Gate Pass, then turned and bowed to the men with him: "Thank you all heroes for your tremendous help on this journey...."
"Brother Seo, I owe this entire journey to your care; otherwise, this old man would have never made it here..."
"Thank you, master...."
He expressed his gratitude one by one, as if settling accounts of the past and future lives, resolutely heading toward Ghost Gate Pass... Halfway through the gate, he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his whole body was pulled into a black chaotic stream. In the vortex, people could see the black chaotic stream rise and fall for a moment, revealing the contours of a human body, but soon the body melted away...
Everyone felt uncertain in their hearts, mostly horrified, vaguely sensing that the elderly man who had kindly and solemnly thanked them just now probably did not survive but had instead perished.
