Chapter 284: The Narwhal Slave Hunters

The next morning, only a wisp of blue smoke remained in the campfire.

Su Lun and his two companions tidied up the traces of life in the cave and continued on their way.

Before long, three figures were quickly making their way through the dense primitive forest toward the Emerald Holy Land to the south.

The snow and fallen leaves bore a trail of very light footprints which the cold wind swept over, and as the snowflakes fell, they soon covered up the traces of their journey.

However, without any warning, Su Lun suddenly collapsed onto the ground.

Yuta quickly stopped and helped up Su Lun, whose eyes were shining with a red glow, and asked with concern, "Mr. Su Lun, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Jing observed his condition, her elegant brows slightly furrowing, and said, "It must be the outburst of those negative spiritual powers."