Wang Qingshan and Bai Ling'er searched around the corpses but found no Storage Rings, nor did they find any signs of a battle.
Wang Qingshan guessed that the two skeletons had belonged to one person and one beast. They had likely been companions and had ultimately died here.
"Let's keep moving. Hopefully, we'll find something else."
Wang Qingshan suggested it, and the two Ape Puppet Beasts strode forward. They did not move quickly, and Wang Qingshan and Bai Ling'er followed behind.
An hour later, Wang Qingshan and Bai Ling'er stopped, both frowning deeply.
Their divine senses had been severely restricted after probing into the fog. This was no good sign.
A dense stretch of fog lay ahead, concealing the road. They could either turn back the way they had come or pass through it.
Bai Ling'er looked at Wang Qingshan and asked, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what should we do?"
Wang Qingshan was stronger than her, so in the Spirit-Locking Land, she placed greater importance on his opinion.
Wang Qingshan said nothing. After forming a Hand Seal, he sent the two Ape Puppet Beasts inside.
After about half an hour, the two Ape Puppet Beasts emerged and strode back to Wang Qingshan's side.
Wang Qingshan carefully examined the two Ape Puppet Beasts and found no injuries on them.
"Let's go! As long as there are no other Restrictions, there shouldn't be a problem."
After saying this, Wang Qingshan strode toward the fog. The two Ape Puppets walked ahead, and Bai Ling'er hurried after them. The two vanished into the mist.
A vast, unbroken range of crimson volcanoes stretched out before them. Even the clouds high in the sky were crimson, and the ground was crimson as well. The air was thick with the pungent stench of sulfur.
A Purple Escape