Deeper down, the light grew dimmer and dimmer.
As far as the naked eye could see, visibility was already under ten meters.
He could only rely on expanding his divine sense to barely perceive a hundred zhang.
Lin You could not help frowning as he felt that faint, shifting pressure.
Intertwined within it was a trace of the Zhuge Family's distinct aura.
It seems this is the place...
Lin You muttered.
Soon, he landed at the bottom of the valley.
Here lay a long-dried riverbed, dilapidated, desolate, and scarred everywhere.
Lin You proceeded slowly along the direction from which the aura emanated.
A straight and narrow path appeared before his eyes.
The air was tainted with a faint smell of blood...
It was very thick.
It seemed somewhat different from the ordinary ones he had seen before.
Lin You secretly tightened his grip on the White Tiger Golden Light Sword, sensing that the mighty figure from the Zhuge Family was not far away.
--Snap...
The branches under his feet were crushed cleanly, emitting a crisp echo.
Beneath this Heavenly Abyss, it sounded exceptionally piercing.
Lin You instinctively stopped in his tracks.
The wind...
Seemed to have grown silently quiet.
All around was a visible silence, as suffocating as a pool of stagnant water.
Immediately after...
Lin You turned his head, his gaze fixing on a dark corner.
Someone seemed to be panting there...
Fingernails scraping against the wall made a teeth-gritting, harsh screech...
Time and time again...
Time and time again...
This commotion grew louder and louder, resembling some strange curse.
Sounds began to issue from the darkness on all sides.
Countless sharp claws incessantly scratched against the stone surface.
--Clack...
Suddenly,
It was as if something had snapped.
Almost instantly, Lin You was surrounded by overwhelming killing intent.
Figures