Even Dugu Sword Demon, usually as cold as ice, was interested in the so-called Divine Village of legend, and no one objected. They charged off a hundred miles away along with Jin Sanyi.
However, when they arrive, they find that the so-called Divine Village does not fit its divine reputation at all. It's a cemetery of chaos filled with graves everywhere, ghostly fires twinkling, and the green flames extraordinarily eerie in the deep night.
From a distance, there are all sorts of strange noises echoing, and occasionally they stepped on exposed white bones on the ground. Far from being divine, the place is more like a ghost realm.
"We... we... we... have arrived. According to... an elder, the Divine Village floats and should be above this area recently."
The Red and Black Dragon Kings and Little Donkey flew into the air with their owners, and Xiao Chen merely followed behind them.
