Mu Jinyu spent some time and finally found the location Xuu Hong had told him about.
When he entered the valley, he saw many people had already gathered here.
"Are these the sacrificial offerings fooled by Wǔ Shìshēng?"
Mu Jinyu glanced at the bunch of camp tents and murmured to himself.
Then, he expanded his Divine Sense, starting to search for Wǔ Shìshēng's whereabouts.
However, after searching thoroughly, he still couldn't find any trace of the witch-ghoul here.
This made his brow furrow even tighter.
"Are you here to slay the dragon too? I see you don't look that powerful, and you're alone, maybe you shouldn't join in."
At this moment, Mu Jinyu noticed a few fully armed young people clattering toward him, kindly advising him.
It was John and his group.
