Zha Muxi, Mu Shanghan, and Suyun continued to search the vicinity of the Ancient Battlefield for opportunities, planning to venture deeper at a later time.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery gradually grew eerie and unfamiliar. Countless broken weapons and shattered armor were scattered across the barren earth, and the air was thick with a heavy stench of blood and decay. The footsteps of the three echoed distinctly across the silent wasteland, each step feeling as though it were treading upon the dust of history.
"This place... is truly grim," Suyun murmured softly, his folding fan shaking gently as the runes upon its surface flickered faintly, as if on guard against something.
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