Lu Yaoyao didn't have a single objection and nodded obediently.
Just like that, they waited until dusk when a constant rumbling suddenly erupted from the mountaintop, accompanied by the unique croak and angry roar of the Thunderous Golden Toad.
However, Zhou Qing remained unmoved, continuing to lie in wait within the mist on the mountainside.
It wasn't until powerful self-immolation sounds echoed one after another from above, causing the originally calm mist on the mountainside to churn violently, that Zhou Qing brought Lu Yaoyao along and hurried toward the mountaintop.
As the two gradually approached the peak, they were left in shock by the scene before their eyes.
The ground ahead was strewn with corpse fragments, haphazardly hanging on myriad white bones, a scene so horrifying that it could make one's hair stand on end.
The Golden Core Realm disciples who had followed Chu Yu and the others up the mountain were all now lifeless.
