Ye Zhixing nodded noncommittally.
Shang Jingchen felt this location was quite strange. It was behind the village houses, not very far away. Behind this cave entrance stood a mountain. The mountain was bare, with hardly any trees, devoid of any vitality. Inside, it was pitch black; nothing could be seen. One could only feel gusts of bone-chilling cold emanating from the cave. They had already sensed the Yin Energy.
*Hiss, hiss, hiss—*
Chapter 505