The scenery deep within the secret realm was completely different from the outer periphery. An ancient and oppressive aura permeated the heavens and the earth; the vegetation swayed without any wind, and the air was thick with a pungent smell of blood. Chen Haotian and Su Wanqing cautiously moved through a desolate plain, the rocks beneath their feet seeming as though they had been stained with fresh blood, emitting a pungent odor.
"The demonic aura here is so dense that there must be extremely powerful vicious beasts nearby," Su Wanqing whispered, the jade flute in her hand faintly glowing, ready to launch an attack at any moment.
Chen Haotian nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings. At that moment, his ears twitched slightly, and he quickly whispered a warning, "Careful, there's an ambush!"
Chapter 120