"Everyone be careful, this altar is strange!" Wu Guang warned, staring at the altar deep in the forest.
Yang Zhen rolled his eyes. Even a fool could see that this place was definitely strange. It was not just any oddity, but a really creepy one—within the violent fluctuations of the Fire Elemental waves, something was concealed that could affect a woman's heart.
There was a trace of embarrassment and anger on the faces of the girls like Lu Xueqing as they stared at the altar intently, yet they clearly showed signs of apprehension.
Some poisons specifically targeted women, and once infected, the end was terrifyingly bleak, even worse than death.
Seeing the hesitation of the others, Yang Zhen patted his chest and reassured, "Don't worry, cousin. Even if the King of Hell came, I would kick him away."
Although Lu Xueqing looked somewhat peculiar, she couldn't help but smile, casting a thankful glance at Yang Zhen, and subconsciously moved closer to him.