Red Leaf Valley!
Lin Bai's sudden appearance startled the people in Red Leaf Valley. Only after he left did they let out a sigh of relief. They were truly afraid of encountering the Demon Race or ghost cultivators here.
Inside Red Leaf Valley, Lin Bai slowly began searching. As dusk gradually fell, he still found nothing.
With no other choice, Lin Bai went to a stream inside Red Leaf Valley and sat cross-legged on a large rock beside it, frowning as he pondered. Gradually, the setting sun sank and the bright moon rose in the east. Darkness shrouded Red Leaf Valley—and the entire Tomb Mountain Range.
A gentle breeze stirred the leaves in Red Leaf Valley, producing a harsh rustling sound. Lin Bai looked up and saw the surrounding trees swaying faintly, resembling human figures crouching like ghosts in the darkness and staring at him. An eerie, terrifying aura seemed to emerge from thin air.
But Lin Bai paid it no mind. He sat cross-legged on the boulder with his eyes closed, resting his mind.
"Lin Bai, we've practically searched all of Red Leaf Valley today. In my view, there doesn't seem to be anything unusual here, nor could there possibly be the cave residence or inheritance of some senior expert!" The Crow's pair of pitch-black eyes gleamed in the darkness as he spoke to Lin Bai.
"You know that for sure?" Lin Bai asked with a faint laugh.
"Heh heh, don't disbelieve me. If this were a treasure ground, the moment I, your lordship, arrived, I would have discovered something immediately. But no matter how I look at it, this place doesn't seem like somewhere that could contain any treasures." The Crow curled his lips.
Lin Bai was taken aback. Of course he believed the Crow. The Crow's origins