"Yuyan isn't at Ranmo Peak?"
"She couldn't still be looking for Yino in Northern Snow Village, right?"
"But that doesn't make sense. All the clues in Snow Village have been explored. What else could Yino and Yuyan be doing there?"
On a branch far from the Mountain Temple, Jinyue controlled the cormorant to circle above Ranmo Peak for a long time. But aside from a certain useless silly girl, there wasn't even a shadow of an immortal to be seen.
As time ticked by, the Life Sacrificial Altar inside the temple had already been activated. Countless blood-colored vines grew out, crawling towards the bound youth at the center of the altar, following the scent of fresh blood.
Jinyue turned her head back. Seeing the sacrifice about to begin, a drop of sweat slid down her face.
"Damn it... The prophecy clearly hinted that there must be a tribulation between Yuyan and Gu Wanglan!"
