The air in the secret realm seemed shrouded in an unspeakable sense of oppression. The surrounding scenery remained veiled in a faint mist, as if the entire world had been swallowed by this mysterious domain. Chen Haotian stood atop a giant boulder, gazing ahead with a complex gleam in his eyes.
"We have now entered the core area of the secret realm. The challenges ahead will likely be even more severe than before," Su Wanqing said in a low voice, her gaze vigilant. She had never felt such an intense aura of danger as she did now.
Chen Haotian nodded gently, his gaze resolute. Beside him, the Feishuang Sword still radiated a cold light, seeming ready at any moment to welcome the upcoming battle. He took a deep breath, the spiritual energy within him surging and condensing into a formidable pool of power, ready to erupt at a moment's notice.
Chapter 134