"This is Death Valley, where I saw the rabbit die right at the entrance…"
The ground is covered in green grass, yet littered with white bones—it's a scene where life and death hang by a thread. A trace of fear flashes in Honglian's eyes, and without realizing it, she moves closer to Ye Feng as if seeking support.
Ye Feng follows the sound and indeed sees a pile of rabbit-shaped charcoal ashes at the entrance.
Moreover, looking at the ashes, it seemed as if the rabbit had no time to struggle after entering Death Valley before it was struck by lightning and lost its life.
But where is the Pure Yang Fire Lotus?
Amidst the shock of the hare's horrific death, Ye Feng's gaze wandered through the valley.
The Pure Yang Fire Lotus was far too important for him. No matter how dangerous Death Valley was, he had to obtain it.
There!
Ten minutes later, when Ye Feng's eyes fell upon a wild buffalo skeleton, they couldn't help but light up.
