The Ancient Palace

Coming out of the Dreadmist Forest, everyone collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath—everyone except Caleb Li.

The terror of the Dreadmist Ghosts was unlike anything they had ever encountered. Every moment felt like their last, pushing their survival instincts to the limit.

After regaining their composure, they looked at Caleb Li as though he were a monster. They knew that without him, their chances of survival would have been close to zero.

From the depths of their hearts, they respected Caleb Li and were convinced of his strength.

Thirty minutes later, the group resumed their journey, heading north. Along the way, they encountered some beasts, but these were easily dispatched by Shao Shuren and the male disciples.

Suddenly, a blinding light appeared in the distance, capturing everyone's attention.

"What's that?" Yan Li asked, staring at the bright light.

"We won't know if we stay here," Caleb Li responded, dashing toward the light.