Chapter 1675: Treading the Shadowy Path of the Yellow River_1

Ethan Smith took every step with great care, as he had lost his sight and was surrounded by darkness. Naturally, this made him even more frightened.

In his right hand, he held an iron rod, and in his left hand, he hung a bracelet. Above his head, the Venerable Fifth Mountain hovered.

Even so, he still felt uncertain.

After a full half hour, Ethan had only managed to travel a short distance.

Nobody knew what they might encounter, nor did anyone know how far away the dragon corpse was.

The mysterious creatures that inhabited the Dragon Burial Cave and the psychological pressure alone made Ethan feel like he was reaching his limit.

As he ventured deeper into the cave, the terrifying Corpse Qi surrounding him grew denser.

The Corpse Qi was as if it came from the underworld, boundless in dread. The surrounding environment became increasingly restless, with gusts of cold wind and rustling sounds as if someone was walking around.