They walked along the winding path as the fallen leaves rustled beneath their feet. The closer they got to their destination, the more intense the feeling of unease became. Jiang Ye was also somewhat nervous, but he put on a brave face, while Jiang Ye kept a sharp eye on their surroundings and muttered to himself to build up his courage.
A chilling wind howled like the wails of ghosts, and the swaying tree shadows looked like the grasping claws of demons. The air was filled with a damp, rotting scent that made one's hair stand on end.
Stepping into this hazardous area marked on the map, both of them were on high alert.
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