The sunlight in late winter seemed desolate yet somewhat enchanting. It could also drive the cold away.
Even so, the Forest of Death was similar to a forgotten world, where it was lonely, cold, and full of dead Qi as usual.
Outside the forest, the light that was emitted from the Water Suspension Tablet dimmed as well.
Nonetheless, Ou Yangming was still shining bright. At this moment, everyone began to guess the origin of this seemingly ordinary young man with a low cultivation base. They wondered how he had such a divine trick.
'Those are 2 top-grade blood crystals. Besides, his group only has one Advanced Spiritualist. What's happening to the world? Can top-grade ferocious beasts be slaughtered so easily?'
