If it weren't for the Yin Ghosts with power beyond the Stepping Sky Five-fold appearing from time to time, this place would be a cultivation treasure trove!
Feng Si flew ahead, his wings fluttering to dispel the thick fog, revealing a towering Wutong Tree. Each leaf on the Wutong Tree was the size of half an acre, as if a single tree could grow into an entire world.
Behind the Wutong Tree lay a grand tomb.
Solemn, sacred, dignified.
The source of Su He's sorrow lay within this grand tomb.
Atop the tomb was a phantom peacock made of smoke, its wings slowly fluttering, yet its eyes firmly shut.
This peacock, unlike the one in the Prison Ghost Space, bore a different form but an identical appearance.
"This is her tomb and also the Resurrection Array," Feng Si said as she looked at the smoke peacock on the tomb, a hint of desolation in her eyes.
