The sun set in the west, and the sky gradually turned bloody red.
Darkness once again enveloped the earth, with countless shadows faintly echoing with roars.
On a deserted mountain, a group of people carried lanterns, heading towards the official road.
"Hmm, this is yours, remember not to exceed a ten-meter range from me." A man wearing a bamboo hat handed Jiang Ming an amulet.
Jiang Ming was draped in a black robe, with a bundle hanging at his waist. If it weren't for the exotic white deer beside him, Jiang Ming would look completely ordinary.
"Thank you."
The amulet featured a Bronze Vermilion Bird, but it lacked the special aura of the Vermilion Birds suspended in city-states and cities.
On the contrary, in the lantern held by the man in the bamboo hat, the wick seemed to have a Vermilion Bird dancing within.
"Kid, you're quite lucky to have encountered us."
Beside him, a woman with phoenix eyes, thin lips, yet exceptionally beautiful in yellow clothes said so.
