"Forget it. Their target is that black box. Come on, let's go take a look."
After saying that, Lu Changfeng charged forward at the head of the group.
"You really never let anyone stop worrying about you."
Following behind Lu Changfeng, Lu Unrivaled said with exasperated disappointment, "Don't you know that the bird that sticks its head out gets shot? Yet you insist on being that very bird."
This was a Weird stronghold. Who knew what dangers awaited up there?
"Let's go take a look too."
Qin Ziyan glanced at Ye Lin, then headed over together with Qin Huang. Ye Lin carried the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor on his back and proceeded alone.
All the while, he kept looking around, trying to find Shen Junxue's trail.
The panel showed that the Weird Sacred Relic would ultimately fall into Shen Junxue's hands. Only by keeping a close watch on Shen Junxue could he truly obtain the Weird Sacred Relic.
Yet throughout all this, he had not found any trace of Shen Junxue.
In no time at all, the distant staircase was crawling with Weirds. One after another, they climbed upward along the steps, packed so densely that they could not be counted.
Among them were quite a few Weirds with powerful auras.
And during this time, Weirds continued to swarm in from all around.
Without the gray mist blocking their view, everyone could see much more clearly. Only then was Ye Lin able to get a clearer look at the number of Weirds.
They stretched in a dense mass as far as the eye could see, enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"I'm telling you, these Weirds really are stupid."
Watching the Weirds endlessly climb upward, Lu Changfeng's face was full of mockery. What era was this? They were