Fang Yun had not expected the Demon Barbarians to start using such methods against him. This was nothing like their usual style.
The Demon Barbarians were best at solving problems through slaughter.
Unsettling the enemy's mind was precisely the Human Race's specialty.
No one could watch an enemy devour a fallen comrade's corpse and remain unmoved.
Fang Yun gazed calmly at the Demon Barbarians ahead. Without question, the mastermind had succeeded. No matter what, he could never forget Meng Jingye's death.
But reason told him he could not charge out.
This was exactly the outcome the mastermind wanted. To his opponent, it was even better than having Fang Yun charge out, fight fiercely, then flee back inside.
"Meng Jingye's blood has already tolled your death knell!"
A flash of blood-red light passed through Fang Yun's eyes.
With that, Fang Yun turned and returned to the Ancient Demon Cemetery, heading straight for the secret passage described in the Mountain Bearer Inheritance. The Tree Venerable had also mentioned this passage.
Riding the Marquis Wu Chariot, Fang Yun arrived at a lake a thousand li across. Its surface was clear and azure, but a closer look revealed a faint, pale-green mist hanging above it.
By the standards of the Ancient Demon Cemetery and Burial Saint Valley, such a lake was pitifully small.
Tens of thousands of years ago, this lake had produced many kinds of divine treasures, as well as sacred qi clusters. But Burial Saint Valley constantly changed. Now, the lake no longer produced divine treasures or condensed sacred qi clusters. It had become a place of deadly poison.
No one had visited this lake in years.
Fang Yun expended sacred qi to take a leaf of dragon snake grass from the Sea-Swallowing Shell and hold it in his mouth. At the