"Deal."
Nangong Xianyun gave Liu Bai's head a pat, her face full of satisfaction.
Liu Bai, meanwhile, rose to his feet with a speechless expression.
"The place I'm going next is called the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land. An immortal-demon war once erupted there; even Golden Immortal experts took part in it."
"The battlefield has now been sealed, but there's something in there that I want. Do you want to come?"
"Although there are no living beings left in that battlefield, there are still lingering obsessions of fallen battle souls."
Liu Bai tossed a green jade shard in the air and glanced sideways at Nangong Xianyun, trying to scare her.
"Oh? Then let's go."
The corners of Nangong Xianyun's lips rose slightly, revealing an exceptionally captivating smile as she spoke softly. Seeing that he had failed to frighten her, Liu Bai lightly curled his lip.
This girl had some nerve after all. Even that hadn't scared her.
The lingering obsessions of battle souls were merely a wisp of obsession left behind when powerful experts fought. Though they had died in battle, their powerful obsessions remained.
And over the years that followed, these lingering battle-soul obsessions would replay the scenes of that immortal-demon war again and again.
Though they were dead, their obsessions could continue fighting in their stead.
Those lingering battle-soul obsessions bore incomparably dense resentment. After evolving over countless eons, who knew how many resentful spirits that resentment had spawned?
The reason he had never gone to the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land before was that entering it at the True Immortal realm meant nothing but a dead end.
"What are you standing there for? Let's go!"
Seeing Liu Bai standing rooted to the spot, Nangong Xianyun could not resist lifting her jade-white foot and kicking him in the backside.
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