A white figure shuttled through the dark forest in the fog. It was deathly silent and desolate.There was no life. The towering trees had grown for countless years, like rotten old trees.
Ye Qiu arrived at a pool and stopped. He turned around and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the person chasing after him was no longer around. "Whew, I've finally gotten rid of these two fellows."
The crisis had yet to be resolved. As there was a realm suppression in this Immortal Ancient Ruins, Ye Qiu could calmly face them. However, once he left the Immortal Ancient Ruins, what awaited him would be endless pursuit. Therefore, time became Ye Qiu's most urgent thing.