The Unchaotic Valley in the fog was like a physics nightmare.
Pale flames flickered in the debris that collapsed hundreds of years earlier, staring at the scouts as if the eyes of countless ghosts that were still alive.
The remains of battle puppets, crystal tanks, and starships were all over the place. Most of them were left hundreds of years previously and therefore were rusty and moldy. At first look, they looked like the rotting internal organs of a behemoth that were emitting a disgusting spell.
Even crystal tanks and crystal suits could not prevent the smell. Or maybe… that was fear.
Sitting at the center of a reconnaissance car, Gao Huan put a dark cold cover on his head and detected the unusual changes deep inside the fog with the talents of a Supersensitive Agent.
"How about it, Drunk Cat?"
Surprisingly, the captain did not roar but asked in a low voice, "Is the dog nose in your head as sharp as before?"
"Of course."
