Meanwhile, as Red Sun was locked in battle with that Heavenly Giant Beast, the speed at which Ye Feng and the aged figure sped forward had already been pushed to the extreme.
As they headed toward the distance ahead, their eyes continually swept the surroundings; with every sweep, they appeared exceptionally cautious and vigilant.
At last, after yet another half month of rushed travel, the White Bone Path they were walking upon finally reached its end.
The walls, which already held a faint red hue, at this moment grew even more ruddy, and from the land ahead an exceedingly dense stench of blood began to waft over.
As such a scene, such a tableau, had just spread out before them, the breaths of Ye Feng and the aged figure both completely stalled.
