"Did you guys hear something?" Xia Song suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Hear what? Who cares about those things!" Bai Zangfeng answered, his face still pale.
"It seems like they aren't pursuing us, let's go back and take a look," Xia Song said.
"Great auntie, do you have a death wish?"
Xia Song didn't understand these cowardly men, so she headed back without another word.
She actually smelled an even stronger and more ferocious flame, and felt an even stronger magic fluctuation from the place they were at before.
She returned to her original location step by step, following the black walls, until she realized that there was a large pile of black carcasses in front of her.
These carcasses were piled up, it was hard to tell how many had died, not to mention the ones that had been turned into ashes.