The bones were buried by the yellow sand, and the exposed parts were terrifying in size. These definitely did not belong to human skeletons, but to ferocious beasts. It's unclear how long they've been dead, yet their aura still lingers, with a ferocious aura that reaches the sky.
The fierce wind howled, yellow sand filled the sky, and the thick fog rolled like the Nine Netherworld, chilling the heart and making one's body hair stand on end.
"What kind of place is this?"
Mo Tianhao spoke, his voice in this place echoing eerily, like ghost cries, making everyone uncomfortable.
Of course, no one answered him because everyone came following the map and no one knew what this place was.
"Should we go in or not?" Fang Ran asked.
The area ahead was vast and boundless, like Hell, waiting for people to step into it.
No one spoke up. Such a place, even for those in the Nascent Soul Realm, still gave them the creeps.
