Xie Jiu was startled and quickly looked up into the sky. He remembered that when he was chasing the Destiny Coffin earlier... the night sky was dotted with stars, and the moon was also very bright.
But the problem was... the night sky was now pitch black, and nothing could be seen.
The surroundings were excessively silent.
No sound of cicadas could be heard.
No barking of dogs could be heard.
Nor could one hear the sound of conversations from the houses nearby.
The entire inn seemed to be isolated, as if the night was a vast sea.
And this inn was the only small boat in this vast sea.
There was no beauty in this scene.
It only made one's flesh creep!
Every hair on one's body stood on end!
A sinister premonition shrouded his mind, Xie Jiu had already taken out all the tools he carried with him.
His expression was grave and unpleasant, "This time, we chased the Destiny Coffin a bit too hastily and didn't bring many talismans and magic artifacts with us, it was rash."
