The yulun illusionary realm, which had experienced a night of revelry, was a little quiet at this time. It was as if every family was making preparations for the sacrifice.
At this time, the sky was not bright yet. They could see a black and red silk belt hanging on the left and right sides of each door. The whole Yu Lun virtual realm was filled with a depressed and strange atmosphere.
The lake in the distance was shrouded in a thick fog, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
Pinluo took two steps and felt like he could hear his own breathing, heartbeat, and footsteps. The more he walked, the more creepy he felt.
Last night, it was extremely noisy here, but now it was very quiet, as if the entire Yu Lun void realm was asleep.
