The Melon That's Forced Won't Be Sweet

Following behind the woman, he headed deeper inside. After advancing about thirty zhang, there was no road left.

The place they were in now should have been within the belly of the mountain, and the space was not especially spacious.

Though the light was dim, it did not affect Lu Ye's view of his surroundings.

Having suddenly arrived in such a dead end, Lu Ye almost suspected that the Heaven's Mystery Oath the Mysterious Woman had sworn just now had been a false one.

He had thought that by following her inside, they would enter some hidden place or arrive somewhere they could conceal themselves. But from the looks of it now, that was not the case at all.

Spiritual Power fluctuations had already come from behind them, along with some voices in conversation. Clearly, those Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators had already chased after them. However, before confirming whether there were any ambushes, those people did not dare to rashly venture deeper.

But they would definitely charge in. When that time came, Lu Ye would have no road ahead and his retreat blocked off behind him. He would undoubtedly die.

"Come here!" Up ahead, the Mysterious Woman saw Lu Ye standing in place in a daze and raised her hand to beckon him.

Though Lu Ye was doubtful, he still walked forward and stopped not far from the woman.

"Closer!" The Mysterious Woman was somewhat impatient. Lu Ye's posture of being on guard against her at every moment made her feel very uncomfortable.

In truth, it was only that this place was not spacious, so it was not convenient for Lu Ye to stand too close to her.

Since she said that, Lu Ye simply walked to her side and stopped there.

A faint fragrance instantly lingered at the tip