A Lack of Romance

Lin Shuguang plunged headfirst into the Blood Desolate Land, and Song Wan could only watch helplessly, worry gnawing at her.

In her understanding, the Blood Desolate Land was no different from an asura battlefield that devoured people without even spitting out their bones. Even people from martial academies couldn't simply enter it just because they wanted to.

Puzzled, she wondered, How could Lin Shuguang have walked in so casually?

Gritting her teeth, she plunged in after him.

The biting cold wind and piercing chill made Song Wan shudder. She tightened her collar.

The stench of excrement mixed with the pungent smell of blood made the Song family's Young Miss, who had never entered the Blood Desolate Land before, frown.

For a moment, she even wondered if she had mistaken the person.

Otherwise, how could she explain Lin Shuguang's ability to ignore such a harsh environment?

Looking back, the exit was right there...

But when she thought of how Lin Shuguang had barged in without the slightest hesitation,

Song Wan wrapped her clothes more tightly around herself, endured the bone-piercing cold, clenched her teeth, and summoned the courage to keep moving forward.

The countless doubts that kept resurfacing temporarily dispersed the fear welling up in her heart.

But how could her physique compare with Lin Shuguang's? Even when Lin Shuguang had first come here, he had possessed the upgraded Basic Body Refining Technique as his backing. Naturally, his physique was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

But Song Wan knew none of this.

After walking several hundred meters, her whole body began to sway unsteadily.

The wind howled, and her clothes snapped and flapped wildly.

With a Blood Energy Value of only a little over one hundred, coming here was like a beginner who had just started learning to swim