Su Hang and Ye Chenyu had been traveling for a whole day, and the blood skirt hadn't appeared again.
"Su Hang, in the past, we would encounter trouble every few miles, but today it's been smooth sailing, which further proves that you've been entangled by the blood skirt," Ye Chenyu said with a pitiful look at Su Hang.
"Can you shut up?" Su Hang, of course, also knew that if so many demonic monsters were fleeing at the mere sight, this was enough to illustrate how terrifying the blood skirt was.
Ye Chenyu said, "You're born with bad luck, attracting all sorts of unfortunate incidents. Lucky for me I have great fortune, otherwise I'd be unlucky just like you."
"Shh..." Su Hang lowered his voice, "There's a group of demonic monsters ahead."
"What's there to be scared of, let's kill them," Ye Chenyu was ready to make a move.
Su Hang said, "If we kill them now, it will attract more demonic monsters. Don't you still want to get the Cold Blaze Divine Thunder? Let's go around."
