The moonlight was like water, and the earth was silent, a scene of tranquility.
The red gravel underfoot, the large stone a few hundred feet away, and the stone mountain further away were all shrouded in moonlight like thin smoke, hazy and indistinct.
However, Ye Fan and the other three with Old Blade didn't share this tranquility of mind. They were undoubtedly close to the Great Primordial Mine, standing on the blood-colored sandy ground, their hearts nearly leaping from their throats.
Two cultivators named Li Desheng and Chen Huaiyuan were trembling violently, almost unable to stand, their hearts filled with fear.
The Great Primordial Mine, one of the Eastern Wastelands' seven areas forbidden to life, infamous across the world, had been the site of numerous terrifying incidents since ancient times.
"Who can save us? I really don't want to die!"
"How can we escape from here? Old Blade, do you have a way? Daoist, can you find a way out?"
