At midnight, demon beasts roared and a chilling wind howled, casting a nether-like coldness even over the moonlight above.
At this moment, the Fenghua Sect was as quiet as a death trap, several times stiller than usual. A few wild birds shrieked as they flew across the sky, adding a touch of terror to the atmosphere.
Inside the dungeon of the Fenghua Sect, Li Chunfeng was still meditating. He had been sitting there for more than a dozen hours.
Chapter 243