"Even so, the outermost seal still broke. Because of that, Windforest Star River could no longer close its entrance.
"So now, every cultivator who goes in to suppress it is working on the Inner Perimeter seal.
"As for the danger, it far exceeds that of Nightfall Cold Pool and the Back Mountain of Zen Sound Temple."
This was Yun Huanling's first time hearing about Windforest Star River as well. After Yun Chao explained, understanding dawned on his face. He suddenly recalled the information that unfamiliar cultivator had offered at the banquet. "So this is also why so many High-Ranking Cultivators have died?"
Yun Chao nodded.
Su Jiu's eyes grew darker still. Logically, there was nothing wrong with that conclusion, but something about it still felt off to her.
"With the entrance wide open like this, aren't you worried that uninformed cultivators might wander inside?"
Feng Qi shook his head beside her. "Three hundred years ago, some cultivators still coveted the treasures inside the Secret Realm out of greed. But three hundred years have passed, and practically every last scrap of anything worthwhile inside has long since been taken.
"Besides, Windforest Star River is far more dangerous now than it was three hundred years ago. Many cultivators who enter never get the chance to come out again. So hardly anyone would risk their life here for the few medicinal plants left."
Su Jiu understood. No wonder there was not even a basic guard stationed at the entrance.
Just then, a cultivator who was a mangled mass of flesh and blood was carried out. His injuries looked horrendous. His clothes were almost entirely stained red, and some demon beast had gouged a huge hole through the middle of his body. His limbs hung limply to the sides, and his face had been