"Never mind, I should quickly find Silver Moon pill king qian bei, he must not be in danger." Ye Mo decided to find Yue Qichao first. He might not be able to protect himself.
After going into the demon plains, the two realized how bad the situation was. There were bones and skins everywhere. Storage ring, magic artifacts everywhere.
"So many people are dead…" Jing Yingli took a cold breath in. If she was here too, she would've been killed.
Ye Mo accelerated and expanded his spirit sense out. Despite his spirit sense being compressed to the extreme, he could still see everything with a ten kilometer radius.
There were more and more bodies on the way, there were constantly howls of pain. Every howl meant another cultivator dead. The two also encountered some evil spirits but they were all disintegrated by Ye Mo's fire ball.
"This belongs to my Abstruse Sound Sect…" Jing Yingli pointed at a pile of bones and said.