Hearing this, Feng Ning followed Wan Chongshan's gaze and saw scarlet fireballs floating amidst the mist.
"It's ghost fire!" And judging by the look of it, a particularly malevolent kind.
"Ghost fire?" Wan Chongshan paused, grabbing Feng Ning by the arm. "Little disciple, this place is way too eerie. Why don't we turn back? Back when this master used to follow Feng Qing, we never ran into anything this wicked."
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