Xuanyu Continent.
Dragon-Imprisoning Valley.
Outside Dragon-Imprisoning Valley lay a vast expanse of desert.
This made Dragon-Imprisoning Valley a place rarely visited by people, ensuring its concealment.
At the same time, this barren wasteland was better suited for setting up fog barriers to cloud invaders' judgment.
It could even form a maze, leaving them forever unable to enter.
However, without a top-tier expert controlling the barrier, things would be hard to say if it encountered peak cultivators from the Land of Order.
It depended on luck!
For example, at this very moment, an uninvited guest had entered the yellow-sand mist barrier.
She was a woman as ugly as a ghost. Clad in a bloodstained white robe and carrying a scarlet thin blade, she advanced through the fog with wide purple-red eyes.
Buzz!
A vicious ghost consciousness deity emerged from her body.
This consciousness deity was bluish-purple all over. It resembled an infant, except it had an enormous nose covered in bristling hairs.
"Search. No matter how profound the barrier is, it cannot block the scent of living people. Today, I'll let you eat your fill."
Li Wushuang grinned coldly.
Crack, crack!
The bluish-purple consciousness deity crawled upon the ground. It was clearly humanoid, yet it possessed long spider-like legs, scuttling across the earth at terrifying speed.
It twisted and turned ahead, continuously letting out shrill infant wails. Its tongue even stretched out and dragged along the ground.
It was clearly a consciousness deity, yet drops of slime dripped from it.
Even a single drop could corrode a pit thousands of meters deep.
The infant's cries and Li Wushuang's ghostly laughter echoed across the barren land.
Within Dragon-Imprisoning Valley, many young disciples who were cultivating with all their might heard the sounds.
"Who is crying? A child?"
"It's too mournful, too loud.