"Let's go."
Zi Liyuan grabbed a somewhat stunned Fan Yuer, with the Spectral Dragon leading the way on the periphery, followed by a group of epic beast Bosses guarding the sides, while Zi Liyuan, Fan Yuer, and Daris stood in the central position.
Ever since stepping into the ancient undead castle, Zi Liyuan had felt the sense of being watched, but no matter how his Spirit searched and sensed, he couldn't find anything amiss, which made him secretly heighten his vigilance.
Thus, upon entering the undead castle, he tested the quality of the enchantment blocking the way they came in, while also adjusting the formation of their advance.
"Hee hee~"
Strange laughter, chilly and full of sinister ghostliness, echoed closer and closer, twining endlessly around the ears.
Shadowy figures appeared and disappeared here and there as if by illusion, flickering in and out of sight.
