A Real Death Land!
"Ha ~" The little one in Rong Mo's arms woke up and yawned elegantly. It then looked around curiously.
When he saw his mother squatting in front of him, he opened his mouth to scream, but his father covered his small mouth, not allowing him to make a sound. This was because Rong Mo had already noticed that his little mother seemed to be thinking.
Jiang Yu also noticed it, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Ye Qianli curiously. After all, in his eyes, the withered grass was just withered grass.
But for Ye Qianli, it was different! Because when she saw this withered grass, her sea of consciousness had a faint change. This was very unusual for her, who was experiencing her decline.
This was obviously a hint from the Taiyi Divine Technique! Therefore, the magic box was also in the ancient battlefield, nervously watching Ye Qianli's progress.