"Roar! Roar, roar!!"
The last Jumping Devil Dragon, limped away in defeat.
Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying continued on their journey, their fully activated Super Spirituality aiding them in avoiding predators within the forest.
After nearly two days, they finally approached the collapsed ancient mountain range.
At that moment, the surrounding air was thick with gloom, corpses began to crawl out of the decaying soil.
Ye Liuying, hidden in the darkness, raised an eyebrow.
These corpses were not human-shaped, but all beasts.
Some skeletons were already decomposing. The bones could not be fully put together, but they were still climbing and moving, gathering in another direction.
"Hee hee hee..."
Hundreds of ghostly souls drifted up from the barren ground.
