Seeing Wang Lanxin's expression, Li Letian chuckled and said, "Since we've come all this way, we might as well go in and explore."
Ye Xin stood on the border of the Dead Land, looking at the pallid thick fog before her, her face showing some worry, "Little Qian, I just have a feeling that something is off ahead. Should we really go in?"
Lin Qian grasped Ye Xin's delicate, boneless hand and reassured her, "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine with me here."
With her hand firmly held in Lin Qian's palm, Ye Xin inexplicably felt at ease and moved even closer to him.
"Let's go and see what mysteries this Dead Land holds," Lin Qian said, and then led Ye Xin forward with determined steps.
Seeing Lin Qian and Ye Xin enter the area shrouded in dense fog, the others clenched their teeth and followed suit.
Having previously agreed to go to the Dead Land, it would be too embarrassing to turn back now.