The forest here was dark and damp, filled with a nauseating stench.
Everywhere, rotten trees lay collapsed.
Wave after wave of chill pierced the soul, while the howling strange wind sounded like demonic music, making one's entire body tremble.
The farther Lin Bai, Gu Rong, and Shen Shuyao went, the more intense the bone-chilling cold became, as though they had stepped into a land of ice that had never melted for ten thousand years!
Their figures darted and weaved through the forest. Soon, a cold pool shrouded in white chill appeared before Lin Bai, Gu Rong, and Shen Shuyao. It was roughly a thousand meters across, and the chill gathering above the pool without dispersing added an even more terrifying air to the place.
"That's the Fish-Dragon Grass!"
Shen Shuyao hurriedly turned her beautiful eyes toward the bank. Her gaze landed on a pitch-black vine, and she cried out in delight.
Lin Bai focused his gaze and saw that the black vine was roughly half a meter long, shaped like a dragon, and coiled among the weeds and tree roots along the edge of the cold pool. If Shen Shuyao had not been well-versed in spirit medicines, then even if Lin Bai and Gu Rong had found the cold pool, they probably would not have recognized where the Fish-Dragon Grass was!
"I'll go retrieve the Fish-Dragon Grass. Stay here and keep watch!"
Lin Bai spoke in a low voice to Gu Rong and Shen Shuyao.
"Be quick. I've always felt that something is wrong with this place." Ever since arriving here, Gu Rong's pretty face had remained clouded with worry, her brows knitted tightly.
Lin Bai nodded. His figure immediately shot into the air, and he stepped across the surface of the pool, kicking up tiny ripples. After several turns