He and Ergouzi had been here once before. Deep within that ancient battlefield lay several gigantic coffins. Mo Yang had almost perished inside back then, and now he truly had no desire to venture deep into it again.
The Yaochi Saintess looked silently ahead. Aside from her slender brows furrowing slightly, her face still remained expressionless.
"It has not been peaceful here lately; a change has occurred!" the Saintess finally spoke.
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