"If you don't believe me, examine your own bodies and see whether your breathing has already begun to falter," Yin Xian said.
Even before he spoke, Jiang Zhizhou had secretly examined his own body.
Just as Yin Xian had said, the blood flow in his body had begun to grow obstructed, and the condition was worsening.
Bu Er's examination revealed the same.
Yang Qing, however, showed no abnormalities at all.
"Then sorry for the trouble, Master Yin, but please lead us there." After exchanging a glance with Jiang Zhizhou, Yang Qing turned to Yin Xian.
Yin Xian was quite satisfied with their current attitude. He nodded slightly. "Good, you've come to your senses. As chosen ones, these are burdens you ought to bear. Others long for them but can never obtain them."
At this point, his eyes dimmed slightly, but soon returned to normal.
The Four-Square Land Yin Xian spoke of lay in a wilderness east of Urn City.
By the time their party arrived, it was midnight.
The wilderness was pitch-black; they could not see their own hands before their faces.
Had they not heard the faint breathing of those standing beside them, each might have thought they stood alone between heaven and earth.
This darkness did not last long.
Before long, Yang Qing and the others saw a glow of fire begin to rise in the wilderness.
Like drifting fireflies, like a sky full of stars.
What began as a few points of light soon joined into a sea.
And within that fiery glow, a structure resembling a walled city gradually revealed itself.
"This is the Four-Square Land."
As the ancient city walls appeared before them, a flash of fervor crossed Yin Li's eyes.
He turned to Yang Qing. "Once we open that gate, we can enter the