Following Wang Yiluo, Lin Tian noticed that the poisonous insects around them scattered as if frightened whenever they approached Wang Yiluo.
It seemed evident that these creatures were very afraid of her.
The mountain path was rugged, and the black fog was thick—Lin Tian wasn't bothered by it, but Wang Yiluo had to move cautiously forward.
Nevertheless, it was clear she was familiar with this place.
Even when visibility was poor, she could walk confidently.
After what felt like a long time, they finally passed through the first valley.
Next, they had to traverse a high mountain winding like a dragon to reach the second valley.
However.
Here, the black fog no longer enveloped everything, and the surroundings became clear.
But, the air suddenly dropped in temperature, sending a chill through the body.
In this valley, on the wide-open wasteland where the vegetation was withered, deathly silence prevailed.
