The skeletons varied in size.
There were humans, demons, and even a few dragon-bone remains bearing dragon horns.
These people were most likely all powerful experts of past generations who had tried to explore the Ruins Realm.
In the end, they had all buried their bones here.
The farther they went, the lower the temperature around them became.
It was not a chill of the flesh.
It was an ice-cold sensation on the level of the divine soul.
It was as if something were quietly watching them from within the darkness.
Su Ming's heartbeat quickened slightly.
It was not fear.
It was the Void Power inside him trembling on instinct.
As if it had encountered something of the same origin.
And also as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
The hilt of Luo Yiyi's sword began to tremble softly.
The faint lunar glow around Ye Chuxue also subconsciously drew in a little.
All three of them sensed it.
Something was approaching.
And it was already very close.
"Within ten zhang."
Luo Yiyi's voice was pressed very low, and the longsword in her hand slowly slid half an inch from its sheath.
A thin line of cold sword light lit up in the darkness.
Ye Chuxue formed seals with both hands, and lunar Sword Qi gathered at her fingertips.
Su Ming stopped and stood where he was without moving.
He closed his eyes.
His divine soul followed the barrier of Void Power and slowly spread outward.
One inch.
Two inches.
Five inches.
The instant his divine sense touched a distance of nine zhang—
Three Black Shadow figures suddenly sprang up from the void!
No aura.
No sound.
They seemed to have fused with the darkness itself, revealing not the slightest clue until the moment before they burst into motion.
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