Chapter 441: Heavenly Slaying Lord?

Sinister, icy, the voice of the Ghost Granny seemed to travel from Hell itself, merging with the ghastly chill and ghostly energy around, sending shivers down one's spine.

"This... this can't be an illusion, right...? We weren't supposed to come here, were we?" Mo Changfeng looked extremely pale; just moments ago, he was on the grasslands shouting for the old woman's head, and the next, he found himself right beside her.

Lin Hao had already figured out the answer to that question. The old woman's mastery of Qimen Dunjia was far superior to his. Even if he were making soup right here, she could effortlessly alter the extraordinary variables, leading him into her desired location.

Now that they had arrived here, there probably was no turning back.

Only by fighting could they desperately seek to survive.