Can't retreat.

Complete, pitch-black skeletons appeared in all sorts of positions around them. Their pitch-black eye sockets were the same as before, quietly staring at the creatures that stepped into this place.

The thick white fog and dense yin energy gradually began to fade as PEI Ling advanced.

The thin and sparse bushes gradually replaced the bones and appeared frequently.

They were crouching in the pit on the ground, looking sneaky.

A moment later, the clouds and mist in front of him dispersed, and an ordinary, ordinary-looking mud house stood quietly with its low thatched roof.

PEI Ling walked out of the White mist expressionlessly and appeared in the empty space in front of the mud house.

The fu xuanxu just now was a ghost in disguise. The real Fu xuanxu was most likely still in this mud house.

If Fu xuanxu's original body could be fake, then the other party's avatar that came out at the beginning was likely to have problems too!