Engulfed in dense Demonic Qi.
The three maintained a silent understanding.
Everywhere was silent, only the faint sounds of the three walking.
This situation persisted for two full hours.
However, so much time had passed.
The surrounding environment hardly changed.
Even the concentration of this Demonic Qi showed no anomaly, and the previously glimpsed Flying Waterfall outside was nowhere to be seen.
Zhou Yu remained calm throughout the journey.
But Yu Ruo had started to feel anxious.
She seemed to sense something was wrong.
She frequently glanced towards Yue Shan.
Yue Shan's face also gradually became serious.
Simultaneously, he took out a lantern-like Magic Treasure.
A shadow inside kept flickering incessantly.
Like a trapped glowing insect inside.
Suddenly, a sharp screech pierced the deathly silent surroundings.
Zhou Yu furrowed his brow, swiftly determining the direction it came from — behind them.
Instantly, he looked towards the rear.
