Ling Ling and Zi Zhu quickly sought out Jiang Lu, who was akin to startled little white rabbits as each clung to one of Jiang Lu's hands, their voices trembling, "Junior Brother, what's going on here?"
Jiang Lu shook his head and consoled, "I'm not sure either; they haven't told me anything. But it's okay, there will be a way. Don't worry too much."
Hong Lie discreetly turned his head away, yet his heart was filled with desolation.
What the heck, so you all are beta players or something?
Even these two were afraid of the unknown, so it goes without saying that the rest were even more anxious, with those whose cultivation was not firm beginning to sweat bullets just from looking at the words "City of Unjust Death."
The sudden appearance of so many odd folks in front of the City of Unjust Death naturally attracted the attention of the ghost envoys stationed at the gates.