So, heaven is very fair!
Just like that Nascent Soul Realm expert said, if the opponent strikes back before dying, no one could withstand it.
Facing Zhou Qing's caution, Lu Yaoyao was full of admiration.
Live and learn!
Thus, the two of them patiently waited for a long time. After confirming that there was no one else suspicious around, they hurriedly followed the footprints on the ground and rushed forward.
At the mountainside, a thick gray-white mist had already permeated the area.
In the mist, ghostly blue phosphorescence flickered occasionally, sometimes merging and sometimes dispersing, vaguely outlining various twisted and strange shapes like a dance of demons, making one's hair stand on end.
Occasionally, a cold wind would blow through, making the scattered bones collide with each other, producing chilling "clack clack" sounds.
Lu Yaoyao tightly followed behind Zhou Qing, lips sealed, saying nothing, her expression tense and serious.
