As the death-gas lingered around the land, not even spiritual energy could banish the chilliness in the air. This was a serious problem, because if the death-gas got into one's body, the spiritual energy would gradually become contaminated.
Mu Chen and the rest stood on top of a mountain peak just outside the Myriad Beasts Tomb. Mu Chen looked at the lingering death-gas, and then at the huge tomb shadow suspended in midair. His expression slowly turned solemn.
The Myriad Beasts Tomb struck fear into him.
"No wonder it is the most well-known dangerous spot in the Land of the Divine Beasts," exclaimed Mu Chen.
Han Shan nodded. "More than one Sovereign Divine Beast perished in this tomb." The Sovereign Divine Beasts were the top-notch beings among the entire Divine Beasts species. Their strength was comparable to a Heavenly Sovereign's, but they had still perished in this tomb.
