The sight of those eyes made their spines tingle.
Lei Yan's legs went soft. Luckily Qin Feng was fast and immediately grabbed his shoulder. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he nodded.
They were a crowd of nearly 10,000 people. But there was barely any noise.
Ye Qingtang was right at the front. She moved gracefully and steadily.
The demon child did not fully believe in Ye Qingtang's words. So not only did he not make any noise, he only stepped exactly where Ye Qingtang stepped previously, not differing even an inch.
After traveling for several meters, nothing strange happened.
But at this moment, an ominous wind suddenly appeared from the deeper regions of the tomb.
Suddenly, a vast number of grey-white ghoulish figures flowed onto the Matrix Path.
"Argh!!"
The sudden appearance of those ghouls shocked everyone. Forgetting Ye Qingtang's warning, someone instinctively screamed.
