Stepping into the mystic realm, a thick and ancient aura rushed toward them. The surrounding scenery slowly unfolded like a mysterious and eerie painting. Eerie mist lingered around them, reducing visibility to a bare minimum. Occasionally, strange sounds drifted from the distance, as though some unknown creature were watching them in the dark.
Lin Chen and Su Yao closely followed the middle of the group, vigilantly observing their surroundings. They knew all too well that this trip to the mystic realm would undoubtedly be fraught with danger, and Wang Qiang certainly had malicious intentions when he arranged for them to come here.
Suddenly, a miserable scream echoed from ahead. Everyone hurriedly rushed forward to find a disciple lying on the ground, covered in strange claw marks with blood gushing out. It was clear he wouldn't survive. On the ground around him were strange footprints, as if left by some large fierce beast.
Chapter 222