Chu Bai, Lil Xue'er, and Little Demon opened their eyes.
In front of them, it was dark.
The surroundings were a barren battlefield.
In their line of sight, they could see many rusty weapons, and occasionally, white bones could be seen too.
It was uneven, and there were many deep pits.
Just from this scene, one could see how tragic the war of gods was.
"It's so scary." Little Demon shrank her head weakly.
The atmosphere here was very scary.
Moreover, there was a very uncomfortable aura in the air.
"Don't be afraid." Chu Bai caressed her and consoled her softly.
Then, Chu Bai squatted down and picked up a rusty sword.
[Broken and rusted iron sword. Level: none. Usage requirements: none. It once seemed to be a weapon of decent quality. Because it has been here for too long, it has been completely destroyed and has become an ordinary rusty iron sword. Attribute: attack power +2.]
