"I really hadn't expected Devil's nest to be in such a place."
Li Qinghong surveyed the surroundings of the death zone while walking forward. When she stepped on a dried bone, her multicolored greaves crushed it to dust.
As the rumors had said, the aura of death in this region was thick, and it made her uncomfortable.
"If Nangong wasn't leading the way, we probably would've already gotten lost," Underworld Hand said with a sigh.
Death zones had attracted many powers at first. They would come and probe, looking for something, but once they discovered that apart from losing manpower, they learned no secrets or found no remnants, they gradually forgot about them.
No one was willing to come to an extremely dangerous death zone where they wouldn't gain anything.
"Are you certain that Devil is staying here now?" Lin Jian asked solemnly.
