The closer they got to the depths of the valley, the thicker the dust became, as if a natural veil obscured the true appearance of Luoxing Valley.
Zi Yiyi closely followed behind You Su, the range illuminated by the golden paper lantern becoming increasingly limited.
Earlier, she had taken the opportunity during their sprint to use a sound-transmitting talisman to inform the Exorcism Bureau cultivators on the outskirts of Luoxing Valley about the flight patterns of the white bird evil spirits. Nonetheless, she couldn't conceal her inner panic, constantly feeling as if surrounded by unknown dangers.
