"Boss, boss, the way back is gone!"
Little Fire kept patting Zhang Qingyuan's shoulder in terror as he cried out.
At this moment,
as Zhang Qingyuan took a step forward and entered the bounds of the White Bone Forest Sea, it was as though he had fallen into a realm of white bones, with no escape route visible at all!
What was even more fatal was that the blood mist around them, filled with curses and ill omens, severely suppressed their senses.
As an ancient serpent demon remnant like the Crimson Flame Sky-Scale Serpent, Little Fire possessed exceptionally outstanding bloodline gifts, yet even his perception of the outside world had been compressed to within a hundred zhang!
All around them was a ghastly white expanse, a sea of bones surging like tsunami waves. The air was filled with incomparably bizarre blood-colored mist, along with endless malice from every direction. It felt as though his entire body had fallen into another's abyssal maw and would be swallowed into its belly the next moment!
"Could you show a little courage?"
Little Fire's cries left Zhang Qingyuan somewhat speechless.
"Boss, boss, this isn't about being cowardly or not! Look ahead!"
Amid Little Fire's terrified cries,
the waves of white bones rolling dozens of zhang high ahead suddenly underwent an exceedingly strange transformation. Amid the clattering collision of bones, skeletons gathered together one after another, transforming into white bone skeletons!
Scarlet light shone from the hollow eye sockets of these white bone skeletons.
Thousands upon thousands of them,
a sea of skeletons stretching almost beyond sight, emitted a terrifying, spine-chilling aura—enough to plunge any cultivator caught in such a predicament into profound despair!
"Idiot, guard your mind. Don't let those things affect you!"
Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly and gave a sharp shout.
Yet that