Fu Changsheng only felt the world spinning, waves of dizziness washed over him. When his vision cleared, he found himself on a mountain ridge.
Chilling winds blew fiercely.
It sounded like ghosts wailing and wolves howling:
"Why was I teleported to Ghostly Wail Ridge?!"
Although the four siblings each held a red string, the teleportation for each was random. The red string in his hand had snapped, indicating they had been transported to different areas.
Fu Changsheng immediately wielded the Hundred Ghosts Banner.
Autumn Cicada, clad in white, floated out, sensing the dense Yin Spirit Qi in the surroundings. She exclaimed with delight:
"Master, where have we arrived?"
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss!"
Fu Changsheng scanned the surroundings.
He realized he was at the highest point of Ghostly Wail Ridge.
Looking down.
The entire landscape of the ridge came into view.
The intelligence showed that.
