"Blockhead, are you really going to that temple?"
After following Fu Hua out of the village, Cang Xiaoxuan asked worriedly. That woman had seemed ill-intentioned; there had to be some danger in that temple.
"Of course I am. Why wouldn't I? Staying in a temple is better than sleeping on the ground, isn't it?" The sun had already completely set, and the last traces of light would not last much longer, so Fu Hua quickened her pace.
"But... that temple might be dangerous."
Cang Xiaoxuan was still somewhat concerned. Knowing there was danger and going anyway was highly irrational.
"Danger? That depends on who it's dangerous for."
Though she said that, Fu Hua was not blindly confident. If something truly unbeatable appeared, she still had other trump cards.
"..."
Cang Xiaoxuan suddenly felt she had been overthinking things. Danger... it would be dangerous for the other side, right? Hopefully they would not provoke the blockhead too much, or there would not even be ashes left to scatter.
The two stopped talking and instead hastened Cang Xiaoxuan's steps.
By the time the sky had completely darkened, Fu Hua and Cang Xiaoxuan had finally reached the temple the woman had mentioned.
It was a medium-sized temple covering at least three hundred square meters, built halfway up the mountain. It merely looked somewhat old and worn.
"Blockhead, look! What's that?"
Before they entered the temple, Cang Xiaoxuan suddenly pointed at the top of the temple building.
"Those are... spiderwebs?"
Fu Hua looked toward the top of the temple and saw dense spiderwebs, completely shrouding the entire temple.
Of course, although Fu Hua had spotted the webs at a glance, ordinary people would not have been able to see them... because the webs were transparent and carried faint traces of demonic power.
"A spider