231 Quicksand

_Mountain Forest, Death Valley_

It has already been more than 12 hours since Qin Feng killed the previous group of people. Right now, he was standing in front of the renowned Death Valley.

"So, this is the Death Valley where no one wants to enter no matter what!"

Qin Feng looked below from the top and muttered. In front of him was an abyss-like black valley. Qin Feng could feel an extremely desolate aura coming from the Death Valley. He even started hesitating for a moment and started thinking if he should really enter the Death Valley or not.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a very strong sense of familiarity coming from something that was hidden in the depth of the Death Valley.

It was as if something was calling Qin Feng and was waiting for him for millions of years to come and take it away.