"What is that?"
The group quickly stopped. Ghost Emperor Mo Ke crouched down and picked up the object beneath his feet.
A jade hairpin.
The hairpin had snapped in the middle, and the ornament at its tail had split into two. The butterfly wings had broken down the middle, the cracks at the fracture point still fresh. Ghost Emperor Mo Ke had clearly just crushed it beneath his foot.
"A hairpin?"
A trace of confusion flashed through Ice Phoenix Shang Meng's eyes.
The hairpin was utterly ordinary, without the slightest hint of spiritual energy. It was made from the most common material used by mortals. But why would such an accessory, something only mundane people used, appear in a place like this?
"Something's wrong."
Ghost Emperor Mo Ke's expression darkened slightly. He had been extremely careful with every step before this. If a hairpin had been lying ahead, with his cultivation, he would definitely have detected it at the first time. Yet he had only discovered it after stepping on it.
This thing had appeared out of thin air. To deceive his senses, it had to be at least a Fourth Realm True Immortal, perhaps even a Fifth Realm expert like himself.
"Be careful. This place is strange."
Mo Ke withdrew his immortal sense and reminded everyone.
No one spoke, but each of them became several degrees more vigilant. No matter what, they had already entered. To seek life amid death, they could only risk everything. Those who had been manifested by tribulation qi were naturally no ordinary characters.
Crack.
After the group had only taken a few steps, they heard another crisp sound.
This time, it was a mirror. Fei Ji had stepped on it. His expression was as ugly as Ghost Emperor Mo Ke's had been earlier, because