Old Man, You Have No Value Anymore!

Feng Xia had heard Mo Lianque and Qing Lin mention something previously…

Although the various opportunities one could find in the Demon Imperial Tombs were mostly tests, the place was not completely free of danger.

For example, in the current situation, it did not take a genius to know that there was definitely something strange about this voice. It was even possible that some monsters in the Demon Imperial Tombs were playing tricks to lure the living beings over so as to devour their flesh and souls.

There was a saying that the monsters in the Demon Imperial Tombs were creatures that were buried with the Demon Emperor. Due to the intense unwillingness and resentment they had when they died, they eventually evolved into monsters.

"Save… save… me…"

However, the voice in the depths of the ancient temple did not seem to want to let Feng Xia go. As he gradually backed away, the voice seemed to become even clearer and filled with endless temptation.