"Damn it, what the hell is this place?" Ye Chen looked around at the dark red sky, the land barren and filled with strange jagged rocks. Insurmountable cliffs dropped vertically, it was just like a Ghost Realm. Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and the canteen by his side made a gurgling sound. As he just loosened the cap a bit, white mist immediately spewed out, and he quickly tightened it, or else the whole container would run dry.
Ye Chen, helpless, could only rest for a moment, waiting to continue the journey later.
"Roar..." A low growl echoed in Ye Chen's ear, making him jump up in surprise. To his horror, he discovered that the large rock he was sitting on was actually a beast. Its pitch-black armor seemed like an ancient stone that had never melted.
Ye Chen was terrified, quickly retreating several steps. The beast resembled a giant turtle, but as it slowly stood up, its limbs were much longer, as tall as a person. Ye Chen cried out, "Shit, what the hell is this?"
