Lou Yu kept staring at Shen Yaowei. He couldn't figure out how there could be such a beautiful person in this world. Whether she was wearing a veil or not, she was devastatingly beautiful.
As they traveled with Lou Yu, Shen Yaowei's speed slowed down a lot. The two of them waited until dawn before finally rushing to the ruins.
In front of the ruins was a forest that stretched as far as the eye could see. A faint layer of smoke enveloped the lush forest, adding some mystery to the entire forest, making it impossible to ignore.
Shen Yaowei stood not far from the oasis and saw Pan Chuan and the others in front of the forest from afar. The disdain in her eyes almost overflowed. "These people seem to be plasters. They can't be shaken off after they're stuck."