"Something... seems very wrong here!"
The group of four slowly descended above this crimson-filled continent.
They gazed out across the land.
Qin Shaofeng recognized at a glance that this continent seemed to be suffused with a violent aura.
Could a place permeated by such violent energy really be suitable for early-stage Primordial Chaos True Monarch martial cultivators to train in?
"Something really does seem not right."
Luo Yan could not help frowning as well.
After sensing the dampness lingering in the air following a fresh rain, then feeling the violent aura filling heaven and earth—
Though he possessed the status of an Eternal Son, he was unlike those young people born from Lineages. His breadth of experience could likely rival that of many seasoned veterans who had spent years drifting through the Rogue Cultivator world.
Yet the feeling this continent gave him—
Was the first terror he had experienced in all these years.
That was right—terror.
The ever-shifting violent aura in the air made his scalp tingle from time to time.
If he had not believed that Bei Mu would never deceive him, he would probably have turned around and left at once, then gone back to settle accounts with Bei Mu.
After pondering for a while—
He was the Son of Eternal Luohu. If a life-or-death crisis truly arose, even taking out that identity jade token he himself did not wish to use would be enough to resolve most dangers.
Not to mention that if he truly reached the brink of life and death, his father would never stand idly by.
Qin Shaofeng also had an agreement with his father.
With backgrounds like theirs, it seemed they truly had no need to worry about schemes and plots.
Caution was necessary.
But there was no need to truly fear this