527 Critical Breathing!

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Prior to this, Zhang Xiaohou never thought nightfall would be so dreadful. As the sun slowly set on the horizon, the remaining peace in his heart was dissipating at the same rate/ A great fear loomed over the vast land...

"It's...it's dark again," someone among the group had to say. Everyone felt their legs weakening for a second, as if countless filthy claws had suddenly grabbed onto them.

"Let's hope that we were just unlucky last time, finding ourselves close to a burial pit," murmured Shi Shaoju.

"Brace yourselves; I don't want us to be ambushed again like last time," warned Qin Hu.

The mountains in the south were very tall, like a giant black dragon lying across the land on their left, covering a distance of a few kilometers...