"Let's go," Luo Qingchen said, "let's go in."
The four of them carefully entered the Black Wind Mountain Range.
In the mountains, there was a deathly silence, only occasionally broken by a few cries of strange birds, adding a few degrees of terror to the atmosphere.
"Brother Luo, this place is so scary," Su Xiaowan said, clutching Luo Qingchen's arm tightly, her voice trembling a little.
"Don't be afraid," Luo Qingchen comforted, "I'm here."
"Okay." Su Xiaowan nodded, but still felt a bit nervous.
"Luo Qingchen, I feel something's not right here," Bai Ling'er suddenly said.
"Oh?" Luo Qingchen was taken aback, "Miss Bai Ling'er, what did you discover?"
"The dark fog here seems thicker than what the rumors describe," Bai Ling'er said, "and I sense a powerful aura, hidden in the shadows."
"A powerful aura?" Luo Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be a master from the Demon Flame Sect?"
"Possibly," Bai Ling'er said, "everyone, be careful and stay alert."
