Throughout their long and perilous journey, Zhang Yue, Ziyan, and the others had fought their way through countless hardships and storms. Today, they arrived at a dreamlike, mysterious place. Swirling mists shrouded the area like a thin veil concealing unknown secrets, and the air was filled with a strange, indescribable atmosphere that involuntarily aroused vigilance in everyone's hearts.
"What kind of place is this? Something doesn't feel right." Lifeng stared wide-eyed, gripping the Battle Axe in his hands tightly. His body was tense, his muscle contours prominent, like a beast of prey ready to pounce at any moment.
Zhang Yue's brows furrowed deeply as his sharp gaze swept across the surroundings. "Caution is paramount. Let's not get separated. This place reeks of the uncanny; it probably harbors unknown dangers." His voice was steady and resolute, bringing a measure of reassurance to his teammates.
Chapter 83