"Phew! The air outside is still so much better." Zhang Xiaohao took a deep breath of fresh air.
"Indeed! Being trapped in that place for a hundred years is unbearable for anyone, but at least we got out." Zha Muzhen sighed.
"Stop complaining, let's go!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.
He then led Zha Muzhen forward.
After Zhang Xiaohao broke through to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, even his Reincarnation Heavenly Eye's power increased significantly, at least threefold. Within a radius of three thousand meters, any slight disturbance couldn't escape his sight.
The two avoided the surrounding dangers and moved forward.
After about half a day, Zhang Xiaohao stopped.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao stop, Zha Muzhen asked in confusion.
"Don't you feel that something strange is in the air? There's actually a sense of death in it!" Zhang Xiaohao said, frowning.
"Hmm? Now that you mention it, I seem to feel it too." Zha Muzhen said with a serious expression.
