"What's going on? What happened?" After climbing up a small hill, Beiting Huang stopped in her tracks and looked around under the dim light of dusk. The vegetation was lush and there was no sign of wind or grass. It was as if everything in this world had been frozen.
The atmosphere was too strange. Chu Feng couldn't help but feel uneasy. He could be in trouble, and it didn't matter even if he lost his life. However, he couldn't let anything happen to Beiting Huang.
"Little Ninth, this is already the deepest part of the Soul Breaking Canyon. It's close to the edge of the Grade A Dangerous Misty Swamp. Logically speaking, there should be many Magical Beasts here. Up until now, we haven't seen anything. This is abnormal. Let's leave first!" Chu Feng held Beiting Huang's hand and protected her every step. His vigilant eyes looked around, not daring to relax at all.
