The burial grounds are vast, a true desolate land with no human presence, dotted everywhere with patches of ancient trees of unknown age, thick and towering.
Lu Qingshan moved forward cautiously, while letting his Divine Sense expand.
Because the burial grounds pose not only the danger of ancient beasts.
It is known that with enough years of life, even ancient trees can become sentient.
Whizz!
At this moment, in his view, a seemingly ordinary brown vine clinging to the ancient tree suddenly shot out like a giant python, sweeping toward the ground, wrapping around a resting, massive rhinoceros-like beast below.
This vine was enormous, as thick as a column, with terrifying strength. The rhinoceros beast struggled with all its might, yet it was strangled to death.
Afterwards, it recoiled back, once again clinging silently to the ancient tree, as if time remained unchanged.
Lu Qingshan felt a stir in his heart.
