(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect)
(Hidden Mountain Range)
Yang Xia held out her palm and gestured for Xu Lu to grab it.
The former saintess held on to the hand in front of her and discovered that the sect leader's palm was covered in callouses and scars.
That didn't make any sense.
At her cultivation level all wounds that did not immediately kill her should fully regenerate within a matter of minutes if not seconds.
Before Xu Lu could think about the matter further, the world around her trembled and her vision slowly faded to black.
When she opened her eyes, she discovered that she was now standing in front of what appeared to be an endless forest.
Except something was strange about the plants in this place…
There was a faint white mist lingering around the bottom of the trees that smelled vaguely of sulphur and ash.
