"Are you sure about the direction?"
Following closely behind the Big White Dog, the two of them moved quickly along the way, and Mo Wangchen saw many people being attacked by resentful spirits.
"Don't worry, with me leading the way, what could go wrong?"
The Big White Dog barked, speaking without looking back.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the ground shook, and a deafening explosion came from not far away.
"Run, a powerful resentful spirit has appeared ahead, and an expert from the Ancient Clan is engaging it."
"It's terrifying, that Ancient Clan expert is at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, yet he can't suppress it for the moment. And we've just entered the Hundred Souls Valley; how can there be such a powerful resentful spirit here?"
Amidst people's words, their bodies fled rapidly, each with a look of panic on their faces.
"Ignore it, we'll take a detour."
The Big White Dog suggested, not caring about Mo Wangchen's opinion, it headed sideways.
