Luo Feng Gorge, under the shroud of black fog, appeared exceptionally mysterious and bizarre.
Yet, Tan Huajian remained resolute, leading a group of Judgment Camp elites.
Charging into Luo Feng Gorge at the fastest speed.
They dared not delay any longer; the recent terrifying commotion was too shocking.
Fearing for Xiao Yi's safety.
However...
Upon entering Luo Feng Gorge, the first thing to greet them was the pungent smell of blood.
This scent wasn't merely the result of hundreds or thousands dead but was so intense that even these battle-hardened warriors, used to the battlefield's blood and gore, couldn't help but furrow their brows.
Just feeling waves of nausea in their stomachs.
Their steps gradually slowed.
In front of them...
Luo Feng Gorge was filled with ruins, in the void, on the cliffs, beside the earth... golden figures gleamed everywhere, sometimes in hundreds, sometimes in thousands.
