"Evil Spirit Ridge must be up ahead."
Xiao Mu glanced at the map on his cellphone and looked forward.
The Evil Spirit Ridge appeared like a small mound, gloomy and dim, emitting an ominous chill.
Opening his Spiritual Eye, Xiao Mu's view ahead transformed, revealing strands of things that looked like black clouds or black mist.
This black mist was emanating an aura of death, ceaselessly corroding the lives of the living creatures around it.
"So, this is a place where life is extinguished, where even living beings have lost all signs of vitality."
Xiao Mu murmured under his breath and extended his hand to touch a tree nearby.
The tree, with its lush green leaves, instantly withered. The leaves fell and turned into dust before they could even hit the ground.
Plop!
A faint sound emanated from the trunk, and the stout tree decayed immediately, the entire tree suddenly wilted.
