"This place... This place should be the Land of Ultimate Yin that Daoist Priest Yuan mentioned, I feel... I feel we probably haven't taken a wrong turn."
"You indeed haven't gone astray," Yun Jiuqing's delicate nose wrinkled as she detected an extremely dense Yin Energy nearby.
The level of Yin Energy here was astonishing.
Could those haunted Chaos Burial Mounds even compare to this place?
And judging by the coachman's condition.
This place was far from ordinary.
Although the coachman could still speak normally, his entire face was deathly pale. His lips had already started turning blue, giving him a particularly frail appearance.
Yun Jiuqing could vaguely see that the three flames of life on his body were flickering on the verge of extinguishment.
Like candles in the wind.
