"Bzz!" In the Primitive Forest, countless insect chirps welled up, seemingly venting endless lamentations, and the source of these sounds was untraceable.
Before long, Xiao Yan and the other person converged with their main force.
"Big Brother Xiao Yan?" On a dim forest path, Yun Qi and the others looked at the unharmed figures of Xiao Yan and the other person, instantly speaking with relief.
"Are you all alright?" Seeing this, Xiao Yan and the other person also walked straight over. Taking a closer look, Yun Qi, Liu Qing, the Yu Sisters, Muge, and the two women Yuanyan were all there.
"We're fine." The group chatted and laughed for a bit before their expressions abruptly quieted down.
"Passing through here is the place where Tianwang Cang fell." A moment later, Yuanyan's petite face slowly welled up with a trace of solemnity as she spoke.
"Rest assured, you have me." Noticing Yuanyan's inner solemnity, Xiao Yan spoke.
"Mhm." After speaking, the group headed toward the depths of the Primitive Forest.
Deep within the Primitive Forest, there was strikingly a rather spacious lake. The surroundings of the lake consisted of some ancient trees and rocks. Ripples danced across the lake's surface, and circle after circle of rhythmic water waves continuously emerged. In the very center of the lake, a conspicuous vortex slowly spun.
The central part of the silver lake deep inside the vortex seemed to carry an extremely mysterious power, causing one's mind to chill at a single glance.
"Swoosh, swoosh!" A short while later, quite a few shadowy figures successively appeared around the lake.
"Could this be the entrance to the mausoleum of Tianwang Cang?" Not long after, Xiao Yan and the others hid atop an ancient tree, looking at the lake as they spoke.
"It should be correct. The