We've basically passed through the jungle, and a towering mountain range looms ahead.
The strangest thing is that we can't see the sun here; the ancient trees block out the sky, but it's not truly dark yet—we can still see.
This terrifying gloom feels like entering a cemetery at midnight,
with a lurking atmosphere, eerie wails and screeches in the ears, making it feel like you've stepped into Hell.
From a distance, the entire mountain is shrouded in a layer of black mist, as if a fierce demon is lurking there, waiting with its mouth agape for someone to enter.
"The woods ahead are intriguing! What kind of mountain is this? And there's more than one pair of eyes watching us!" Asura chuckled.
"Phoenix?"
Ye Chenfeng's attention was on Phoenix. As soon as she called out, she awoke, but then vomited a mouthful of black blood.
"Phoenix?"
This time Ye Chenfeng was truly anxious. He hurriedly checked Phoenix's condition, but even he couldn't see anything.
