Ao Ji did not say anything when he saw the origin beast. It would be a slap in the face anyway, so it was better to pretend to be dumb.
The origin beasts he saw along the way all fled when he saw the three of them. A few of them did not escape, but they only watched from afar and did not dare to approach the three of them.
Ao Ji felt like he was dreaming. He even suspected that he had entered a fake desolation desert. What happened to the dangerous situation? What happened to never coming back?
How come he didn’t even have the chance to make a move along the way? What a grievance!
Two days later, the three of them arrived at the myriad ghosts cave smoothly.
Yun chujiu saw three huge ancient characters on the cliff wall and burst into laughter. “Who wrote these characters? Why is it uglier than mine?”
Di beiming and Ao Ji looked up. The three characters on the cliff wall were written in a crooked way. It was indeed not good.
