"Floating... Cloud Cave!"
After walking a mile, Ye Zhen dared not proceed any further, concentrating his Eye Power before he could make out the nearly obscured words covered by weeds and moss.
As for the reason he dared not go forward, it was simple. The scene before him was too astonishing.
At this moment, Ye Zhen was about three miles away from the Floating Cloud Cave, out of which more than two miles seemed like very safe open grassland. However, the five hundred meters in front of the Floating Cloud Cave were extremely terrifying.
Dark red vines, intricately entangled and cluttered, filled the five hundred meters leading up to the entrance of the Floating Cloud Cave, even covering most of the entrance itself.
In these dark red vines, a large number of skeletons were entwined. Ye Zhen casually counted, and there were no fewer than dozens of skeletons. Among them, six had turned to white bones, but pieces of their shattered clothing were in the middle of the vines.
