Originally, Ling and Hao Yuan thought this trip was the most dangerous, possibly dying here. But unexpectedly, things turned out differently, and today they felt incredibly relaxed, with absolutely no need for their risky measures. In just half a day, they easily took down four groups; they only needed two more groups and a number tag to complete the task.
By the seaside, the western afterglow reflected on the azure sea, incredibly enchanting.
"It's going to be dark soon," Qu Tan'er murmured.
Mo Liancheng also frowned slightly, "Let's find two or three more groups before it's completely dark, and then leave, okay?"
"Hmm, that sounds good," she nodded.
They didn't want to delay; they still needed to find the Soul Separation Flute once they got out.
However, after hearing this, Ling's expression turned serious, and he said, "If... you don't want trouble, I suggest it's best not to leave so early."
"Oh? Why?" Qu Tan'er wondered.
