If this truly were the Land of Oblivion, they would be in serious trouble. He had made too many enemies in the past, the most terrifying of whom were the Elixir Tower's Master and that Lady. If he were caught by those two, it would undoubtedly be a life-or-death situation.
The ugly old woman said little, directly leading everyone into the passage. Less than an hour later, a light shone before their eyes, revealing a sacrificial altar. During this time, Fatty also emerged from the ancient castle.
The altar was entirely blood-red, as if dyed in blood, emanating an ancient and mysterious aura. Everyone curiously examined the altar, wondering what it was. But Qin Feiyang's and Fatty's hearts were in their throats; it seemed they were truly headed for the Land of Oblivion.
The ugly old woman remained silent. With a wave of her hand, Battle Intent surged towards the altar. As the Battle Intent flowed into it, the altar, like a slumbering beast, gradually began to awaken.
HUM!
