Rumble—
Intense sounds came from the valley, startling countless flocks of birds.
Waiting until all the dust had settled, the valley returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.
Shashasha—
The falling vines were picked open and Ming Shu came out.
That was the underground palace.
Right underneath this valley.
When they entered the underground palace, the fog must have played a confusing role. It was the magic array that transported them down.
As for those white bones, they should be some kind of magic.
"You're so evil!" The young man's weak voice rang out.
Only then did Ming Shu recall that she was still holding a fruit demon in her hand.
She lowered her head and saw that the fruit was actually stained with blood.
Her fingers had been cut somehow and a lot of blood had seeped out.
