Tianque Mountain is shrouded in rolling clouds and mist all year round, and a bizarre Miasma lingers among the jagged, grotesque rocks.
Wang Zhaojun, holding her Jade Flute and treading upon a ground of withered yellow leaves, tracked the faint demonic aura until she found the female demon's cave.
Outside the cave, vines intertwined, and blood-red flowers gently swayed in the wind.
Chapter 138