He felt that something was definitely going to happen, otherwise he wouldn't have such a feeling. His perception of danger was very sensitive—the only time he slipped up was with Qian Jiyun.
"Could something be happening?" He stopped cursing and couldn't help but ask himself.
Meanwhile, Qian Jiyun and another person navigated the winding paths until they reached a spacious cave. In their line of sight was a gigantic, dark purple Stone.
A faint black mist encircled the Stone, enveloping it and making it seem to appear and disappear.
"Human sacrifices, haven't seen them in years."
Upon sensing the scent of fresh blood, the Stone emitted a hoarse voice, but it quickly reacted.
"Inter-plane travelers, what wind has brought you before me? Are you bringing sacrifices?" It sensed the energy from Qian Jiyun, the kind that could suppress it, belonging to an inter-plane traveler.
