All around the valley, steep, treacherous cliffs stood like giants, rising from the earth and piercing the clouds.
Like a mighty natural barrier forged by heaven itself, they completely cut this patch of land off from the outside world.
Chen Ze moved like lightning, his gaze burning as he vigilantly swept his surroundings.
Within the valley, thin mist curled and lingered like ghosts, drifting in wisps and strands, severely obstructing vision.
It made this land seem veiled in something eerie and sinister, faintly exuding a strange aura that sent chills down one's spine.
"Looks like this is that group's lair. I wonder if they're from Xuantian Hall." Chen Ze raised a sharp brow.
"Fellow Daoist, this place is shrouded in mist. It likely conceals lethal traps, so we must not let down our guard." Lin Bingchun reminded him. He had endured countless life-and-death battles and knew full well that carelessness and underestimating an enemy were military taboos. At this moment, he dared not relax in the slightest.
"Haha, General Lin, you're already a Body Integration Realm expert. Are you really afraid of these petty rats?"
"Haha, afraid?" Lin Bingchun's tiger eyes widened, his voice booming like a great bell. "I'm only worried that if we make too much noise, we'll scare these bastards into pissing themselves and scattering in all directions, letting them get away easy."
As he spoke, a vast and domineering aura burst outward like a tangible storm.
A curve rose at Chen Ze's lips. "What spirit, General Lin! Today, you and I will join hands and flatten this den of thieves.
We'll let those idiots from Xuantian Hall see clearly that laying a hand on Myriad Things General Store was the stupidest and most overconfident thing they've ever done in their lives!"
With that, the two slowly