Qin Fengming did not question Fairy Ying Yi. Instead, his eyes shone as he gazed toward the vast surging spatial aura in the distance, his expression turning exceptionally grave.
Qin Fengming had not experienced the other dangers of the Northern Pole Land, but the Scorching Dark Land and the lake he had entered back then were enough to make even Mahayana cultivators shrink back.
And this was a place that Mahayana cultivators dared attempt to enter only after spending countless years making meticulous preparations. Its dangers went without saying.
Now the true Abyssal Land, where Earth Core Milk might exist, was about to reveal itself. How could Qin Fengming not feel a sudden surge of tension?
As they watched the vast spatial aura surge ahead, everyone's expression tightened, and their gazes sharpened.
"Ah, this is bad! Quick, look behind us!"
Just as everyone focused on the distant expanse suffused with spatial fluctuations, a startled cry suddenly burst from Qin Fengming's mouth.
His shout brimmed with shock and terror.
At Qin Fengming's sudden cry, terror surged through the hearts of Fairy Ying Yi, Ancestor Lin Shuo, and the others before they could even release their divine sense. All their expressions changed drastically.
They had accompanied Qin Fengming for far more than a day or two. No matter what danger they encountered, he had always remained composed. Although he sometimes looked solemn and serious, never before had he displayed such naked fear on his face.
Yet the instant their divine senses swept rapidly behind them, their expressions became far more horrified than Qin Fengming's.
For they had suddenly witnessed a terrifying sight that chilled them to the bone and made their bodies tremble uncontrollably.
Thousands of miles away, elongated objects wrapped in crimson fluorescence were hurtling toward them like racing winds and