Even though I had mentally prepared myself before coming here, the Daoist friends who had marched alongside me have now fallen in melancholy, and even their bodies might not return to their homeland.
All the Dao Experts couldn't help but feel a sense of grief.
After all, perhaps in the future, this could be the fate they themselves might face.
It was precisely because companions were starting to fall, the remaining Dao Experts began to advance at a faster pace.
The sooner we find that sword, the sooner we can leave this ancient battlefield, this Life Forbidden Zone.
"With five Dao Experts falling at once, the probability that Demonic Evil Cultivators did it isn't very high.
It's likely due to some forbidden zones and desperate lands within this ancient battlefield."
A fleeting thought flashed in Qi Xiu's mind, suddenly presenting a thousand blurry black and white visions.
These were all visual information transmitted back from his dispersed Tenacity Retention.
