Girls' Literature
After obtaining the bones from the old man, Ye Tian directly stored them in his storage space.
Then, together with Bai Xiang and the others, he headed for the so-called ancient tomb of White Moon Mountain.
"I wonder what the Heavenly Demon will think."
Su Yuan glanced at Bai Xiang, who did not look ashamed in the slightest.
"I believe he will understand me. After all, it is for the great undertaking of the four of us. No one can be absent from this matter, and sooner or later, it must be explained to him clearly."
Bai Xiang said.
"I hope the two of you will not end up with both sides suffering."
"Rest assured. Even if he is irrational, I will remain rational."
Bai Xiang patted his chest in assurance.
This White Moon Mountain truly lived up to the rumors from the outside world.
From afar, it looked like a towering mountain shaped like the moon—yet it was a crescent moon.
"I wonder whether there is anything particular about this mountain?"
Ye Tian asked curiously.
He wanted to know whether this was nature's uncanny craftsmanship or something made by man.
The mountain resembled the moon far too closely, like the instant a full moon rose above the human world and was eternally petrified and frozen in place.
"Legend says it is a corner of the moon. It was interrupted by the Great Dao while rising. The race living within is called the Moon Shadow Tribe. They survive by feeding on the moon's shadows. Later, for some unknown reason, they gradually began feeding on yin energy, and their tribe slowly hid itself away. From then on, they never left the area within ten miles of this mountain."
Su Yuan said.
"Although they have never left, their numbers are