Investigating the Surge of Spells
A biting, frigid wind howled past, slicing across faces like cold blades and causing a sharp sting. It swept up withered leaves that scraped against one another with a rustling sound, like ghosts whispering right at the ear, sending a creepy shudder straight to the bone.
Lu Yao and the others advanced cautiously in the direction whence the fluctuations came. The surrounding trees were twisted into bizarre shapes, and under the moonlight, their shadows looked like ferocious monsters lurking in the darkness, baring their claws as if they would pounce the very next second.
Chapter 22