At the edge of the Chaotic Stone Forest, the wind began to die down.
Chu Fan paused, then unexpectedly turned back.
This Stone Forest looked even eerier than before. A gloomy aura, like waterlogged cotton, seeped into one's very bones.
Jagged, bizarre stones jutted out like the fangs of starving beasts, piercing the gray, hazy sky. Even the light seemed to shy away, as if pricked by their sharp points.
The faint, intermittent stench of rot and decay drifted on the air, mixed with the smell of damp earth, creating a suffocating pressure in one's chest.
The dense Evil Qi had almost solidified, clinging to every rock like a thin black mist. Not even sunlight was willing to fall upon this place.
'This place really is sinister,'
Chu Fan thought. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot before cautiously stepping past the edge of the Stone Forest.
