Upon hearing the old ghost's words, the chubby man's face immediately turned somewhat awkward. However, he opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say much, because everything the old ghost said was a fact.
After all, only the old ghost knew the way out. Even if Liu Hun abandoned them, as long as the old ghost was there, they wouldn't have to worry about anything.
Seeing that no one else had any objections, Liu Hun didn't hesitate at all and directly explored towards the thick fog ahead.
After about ten minutes, Liu Hun arrived in a mountainous area. Gazing at the surrounding trees, Liu Hun stealthily approached the foot of a small hill, cautiously lying on the ground, his eyes fixed intently on the scene before him.
About a dozen meters ahead of Liu Hun, there were two groups of black-clad figures continuously fighting, and in the midst of it all, there was a golden phoenix.
