Zhong Lin's Red Flames Wings shook, soaring into the sky, flying over the surrounding hills, breaking through the fog atop the mountains, descending from the sky.
The deep valley, vast and profound, was filled with a chill and darkness due to the lack of sunlight all year round. There were hardly any flowers or trees, and the surrounding cliff faces were damp and cold, creating a very oppressive atmosphere.
Zhong Lin's gaze swept across, immediately surprised by the sight before him.
"This is..."
Zhong Lin was also taken aback by everything before him. The valley was not empty; on the contrary, it was crowded, with tens of thousands of beings, to the point where it could be described as shoulder to shoulder.
However, that's not accurate. Strictly speaking, the beings in the valley could not be called humans.
They only had human shapes, but their entire bodies were blood-red, like skinned monsters, with a strong stench of blood filling the surroundings.
