Ghost Cry Cliff lay in the northern reaches of the Boundary Severance Wasteland, blanketed by an endless dense forest. It was an enormous rift that almost no one ever set foot in.
Because of the surrounding miasma and swamps, the entirety of Ghost Cry Cliff was shrouded in a thin white mist. Owing to its terrain, whenever fierce winds swept through, they sounded like the wails of savage ghosts.
That was how Ghost Cry Cliff had earned its name.
When Bai Yu and Shu Lichuo followed the main group to the edge of this bottomless abyss, fierce winds howled around them. Yet the auras released by the countless cultivators directly threw the surrounding magnetic field into chaos. The sea of dark heads occasionally radiated terrifying pressure.
Some old monsters and major powers occupied advantageous positions, silently observing the crowd.
The arrival of Bai Yu and Shu Lichuo naturally drew the attention of those nearby. Though Shu Lichuo had concealed her true face, her innate bearing and breathtaking beauty could not be hidden.
Curious gazes came from every direction. Many wondered why someone like her would be willing to serve as a protector for a Void Refinement Realm cultivator.
Could she be an ancient-era powerhouse, perhaps also from the Desire God Palace?
But that was not right. This woman's aura carried not a trace of the Desire God Palace's cultivation arts. Instead, she resembled a monstrous beast capable of swallowing the heavens.
A tiger prowling like a sick man!
That was the underlying impression Shu Lichuo gave most people. Unless one was certain of victory, a figure like her absolutely could not be provoked lightly.
"Is he the one who threw out the Third Dragon Princess?"
"I never expected this guy to actually dare show himself so openly."
"This time, the