On the boundless plain, there was no lush green grass, only withered grass roots and various desiccated bones buried in the soil.
The sky was dim, as if covered by a thick mass of clouds, and the howling wind carried a stench of decay and corruption.
Zi Liyuan frowned, enduring the rotten smell in the air, and immediately initiated his Spirit probing and activated the Eye of Death.
The information in his mind left him somewhat astonished.
Within a range of more than fifteen hundred meters, there were no living creatures, but the land was rife with fragments of dense, matted bones.
"What a sinister environment, this wouldn't happen to be a battlefield, would it?"
Lao Tie's towering figure appeared beside him promptly, bringing a wave of reassuring security.
The next moment, a colossal Skeleton Summoning Array appeared, with vast death energy transforming into a deathly mist. Ghostly green flames flickered in and out of visibility within the mist.
