Yang Jian followed the trail of the vicious dog and had already ventured deep into the paranormal land.
The surroundings were dim, with wandering dead souls everywhere.
Even he no longer knew where he was. He only knew that if he kept going like this, it would be easy to lose his sense of direction. By then, whether he could find his way back was uncertain.
"It's time to give up."
Although Yang Jian did not stop walking, he had already slowed down. They had gone too deep now, and even he had begun to consider giving up.
This place seemed to have no end. Anyone would lose confidence if they continued like this.
If it were only wandering dead souls, that would not have been much.
More importantly, terrifying evil ghosts were mixed among those dead souls. If Yang Jian had not been vigilant, able to see far ahead, and had Ghost Fire clearing the way, he would not have avoided so many dangers in time.
If it had been anyone else, they would have suffered at least five paranormal attacks along this stretch of road.
"Are we not going any farther?" Liu Qi saw that Yang Jian was slowing down more and more, until he deliberately came to a stop, and could not help asking.
Yang Jian said, "At a time like this, perhaps we need to learn to give up. Wang Shanshan has gone too deep. If we keep walking like this, we might not find her, and instead end up trapped here forever. Turning back now is not too dangerous, but after this, it will be hard to say."
As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and looked down.
A puddle of water had been left beneath his feet, but it spread too slowly. Some