"Uh, well, shall we go now then."
Liao Chaoshan said, secretly feeling pleased. Ye Tian was either lacking intelligence or being arrogant, but regardless, once they reached the lair of the Black Witch Clan, Ye Tian's survival was nearly impossible.
The lair of the Black Witch Clan was located in a deep mountain in Xiangxi, more than fifty kilometers away from Lihuang City. Due to the difficult mountain roads, it took over three hours to reach the Black Witch Clan's lair.
From the outside, the lair of the Black Witch Clan resembled an ordinary village. At the highest point within the village was an ancient wooden hall.
