A medicinal ingredient of five thousand years would undergo five transformations, the potency of which is unimaginably terrifying.
Jiang Yuan instantly moved, darting towards the second layer of the enclosure.
Several hours later.
Looking at the piles of white bones in the valley ahead, his heart was filled with trepidation.
Seeing the valley before him, he could feel the intense sense of evil and resentment within it.
These white bones, belonging to both humans and demons, were obviously not a sight that had only existed over the past century.
This was evidence of the mountain of white bones that had begun accumulating before the fall of the cave-dwelling demon king.
Jiang Yuan then set foot into the valley.
As soon as he stepped in, he felt prickles of pain throughout his physical body, which emitted a soft, white glow.
Jiang Yuan held his breath, startled inwardly.
