In this Bamboo Forest, which had already been reduced to a bizarre battlefield, that mass of eerie black mist hung like a heavy haze pressing down upon everyone's heads, rendering the entire space grim and stifling to the extreme. The strange laughter echoing from the depths of the black mist was like countless sharp ice crystals, passing effortlessly through everyone's eardrums to pierce straight into their hearts, causing each of them to involuntarily shiver as goosebumps broke out all over their bodies.
"Oh my goodness, this laughter gives me the creeps all over! It feels like you could harvest it to make a whole dish! Could this Wolf King have actually attained enlightenment and learned how to scare people?" Lin Wan'er's pretty face was as pale as paper, and her usually lively eyes were now filled with terror. She forced out a trace of banter, attempting to break the near-suffocating tense atmosphere. Her body trembled slightly like a withered leaf in the autumn wind, and her hands tightly gripped the delicate Staff used for casting spirit jutsus. The gem inlaid at the top of the Staff, which should have shone with dazzling brilliance, now appeared dim and lusterless, as if it too feared this lingering, eerie aura.
Xuan Feng's expression was as solemn as dark clouds before a storm, looking as though endless disaster might pour down at any moment. Beads of sweat as large as beans rolled down his weather-beaten cheeks, quietly dampening his somewhat ragged robe. "This is …
Chapter 291