The quiet discussion among these people seemed harmless enough. Ghost generals who were not strong enough indeed found it difficult to detect anything.
But if a ghost general was powerful enough, it would be easy to spot the clues.
However, Yang Chen had now isolated this space. This space belonged to him; nothing could be transmitted out of it, so those outside naturally could not detect anything.
He needed to observe carefully. With so many ghost generals here, he still had not figured out which one was the King-grade ghost general.
Yet after observing for quite some time, Yang Chen still failed to discern anything. It seemed the King-grade ghost general was not among these people?
But one thing could be confirmed.
That was, many patrolling experts had been captured by these Underworld ghostly creatures and imprisoned here.
There were even several experts with over ten thousand Dao Intent inscriptions. From this, it was clear just what these ghostly creatures were plotting.
"Hmm?"
Yang Chen suddenly extended his divine soul and noticed something.
Deep within this valley, there seemed to be a pitch-black passage. Who knew what lay inside it.
Though Yang Chen was curious, he had no intention of acting rashly.
"Yang Chen, wh-what should we do?" The members of the team were all somewhat terrified.
This was no joke. So many experts had been captured here—how could they not be afraid?
Even Murong Hongye, who had always remained calm, was now drenched in cold sweat.
"Yang Chen, this place is too dangerous." Murong Hongye said gravely, "Our best course is to return quickly and have those above deal with this matter."
Yang Chen nodded, feeling that she had a point.
He was naturally confident in his own strength, but there was no telling whether there were other Great