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But what valuable relic could Luo Dongjun have left behind? Perhaps something related to written texts. When I sorted through his things before, there had been a few unimportant documents and booklets, but I had looked through them and found nothing of much importance. Of course, I had been pressed for time then and hadn't examined them carefully, so I might have missed something.
However, this wasn't a city in Zhongzhou. This was the most dangerous demonic land in Leizhou. When people died, their thoughts vanished with them. After experiencing so many life-and-death situations, I couldn't risk Xi Jun's safety or my own for the sake of some relics left behind by the dead. After considering it again and again, I decided to continue following the original route back to the Inner Immortal Sea.
We continued onward. The forest in the demonic land still stretched endlessly. Although it was clearly daytime outside, everywhere here was gloomy and dim. Thunder churned within the dark clouds overhead, and a scarlet powder that had existed for many years drifted through the air. It was as though somewhere had caught fire, sending sparks floating toward the sky. Even the misty drizzle falling from above couldn't dispel this scarlet demonic aura.
The land had been dampened by fine rain that had fallen year after year, leaving it both wet and gloomy. I wasn't the only one who felt uncomfortable. Even Xi Jun sensed the oppression. She kept saying that she couldn't adjust to it and urged us to leave as quickly as possible.
We still had quite a few Demon-Avoiding Leaves, enough to get us out of the Demon-Refining Land. But we definitely couldn't leave in a short while, so I could only comfort Xi Jun while continuing onward.
Since I only knew the