Black Devil Ridge, besieged by devilish Qi, ordinary people here would merely stumble about, aimlessly like blind men crossing a river.
Yet the eyes of a martial artist are keen. Even with low visibility, they could still roughly make out objects within five meters.
After wandering for over two hours, Shi Xiaole had yet to meet anyone.
Yet, it was to be expected. Those who had not reached the ninth layer of the Spiritual-Passage realm would be courting death by approaching Black Devil Ridge. Nonetheless, such high-level experts were few, even in the Great Cold State. Spread over the vast Black Devil Ridge, chances of meeting anyone were slim indeed.
In the midst of this, Shi Xiaole suddenly discovered something strange.
The possessions stored within the system too started to emit a rather pure Qi that was similar to, albeit not as intense as, the devilish Qi exuded by the Black Devil Ridge.
This was clearly devilish Qi too!
