The air was quite polluted within the bounds of the Forsaken Land. Everyone could feel some coldness from under their feet.
The dark earth was overgrown with weeds, and the dark green plants looked ghastly.
Strange plants grew quietly among the rocks, and the breeze sent off a sickening smell as it blew over the plants.
Shen Yanxiao sat in the carriage and stared at the corrupted scene outside the window. Lan Fengli was quiet as he sat with her.
"Something is staring at us." Shen Yanxiao frowned. He could sense many eyes in the darkness, and they glared at their team eagerly.
Freud leaned against the carriage seat and casually said, "Some low-level demons are heedless of consequences."
Freud hardly finished his words when he released a strong aura. The next second, those strange stares vanished utterly.
