Chapter 233 Extra - Map (2/2)

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Yan Yu tightened his grip on her arm, sensing her lingering fear and pain, and instantly understood their predicament.

"Our current location is called the Shattered Star Mountain Range."

Ruan Tang's voice was still trembling slightly, but her thoughts were incredibly clear.

"The spiritual energy here is very strange. The metal and wood elements are frighteningly violent, making it impossible for ordinary cultivators to cultivate here. Moreover, this place is a notorious dead zone throughout the entire Eastern Moon Continent, teeming with high-level demonic beasts."

Yan Yu's brows furrowed into a deep frown.

Ruomu sent them back to the cultivation world, but the landing location was the most dangerous beginner village.

“This person was at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage in his lifetime,” Ruan Tang continued, and with a thought, the incomplete map was precisely magnified in Yan Yu’s mind. “He wanted to go to a place called ‘Black Wind Abyss’ to search for treasure, but he was too unlucky and died in the mouth of a monster as soon as he entered the outer edge of the mountain range.”

She pointed out the only path on the map that led to the outside world.

"The jade slip says that if you cross this mountain range and head east for about three thousand miles, there is a market town for human cultivators."

“It’s called ‘Liuyun Market’.”

“Let’s go there first,” Yan Yu decided immediately.

We must integrate into this world as soon as possible and figure out the rules, instead of remaining blind to them like we are now.

"good."

With a clear goal in mind, the two stopped wasting time.

Yan Yu reburied the cultivator's remains with rubble, thus giving him a proper burial.

He walked back to Ruan Tang's side, naturally pulled her into his arms, and protected her by his side.

His mental energy was fully deployed, keeping a watchful eye on everything around him.

The terrain of the Shattered Star Mountains is extremely complex, with jagged rocks and ancient trees that block out the sky everywhere.

The sharp, metallic aura in the air scraped against the rock wall, producing a soft "hissing" sound and leaving shallow white scratches.

Just as they were about to leave the pile of rocks and step into the deeper jungle ahead.

Yan Yu's steps suddenly stopped.

His arm around Ruan Tang's waist suddenly tightened!

Something's not right.

The mountain breeze has stopped.

It didn't subside naturally, but was forcibly suppressed by an invisible aura, making even the flow of air viscous and sluggish.

The chilling golden aura carried a faint hint of blood, along with a nauseating stench unique to wild beasts.

Immediately afterwards.

In the shadows all around them, in the dark places where boulders and tree roots entwine.

A pair of bright green eyes silently lit up.

Those are not the eyes of living beings, but ghostly fires burning deep in hell, filled with coldness, hunger, and cruelty, meant to suck in human souls.

A pair.

Two pairs.

Three pairs...

In an instant, more than a dozen agile black wolves, each over two meters long, emerged from the shadows and silently surrounded them.

They were entirely black, their fur devouring the surrounding light, and every muscle was designed for slaughter.

Only the bared fangs gleamed with a chilling light in the dim canyon.

Shadowfang Wolf!

Ruan Tang's breath hitched.

It was the second-tier demonic beast that hunted down that unlucky cultivator, as recorded in the jade slip's memory!

The largest wolf was the king of wolves, with a striking tuft of long silver fur on its forehead.

As it moved, its feet landed without a sound, approaching step by step, its eerie green pupils fixed on them.

Those eyes weren't looking at two living people.

It's like examining two pieces of walking meat.

"Awooo—"

A low, suppressed howl rolled out from deep within the throat of the silver-furred wolf king.

That wasn't a demonstration, much less a roar.

It's the signal to start the meal.

The next second, the figures of more than a dozen Shadowfang Wolves left afterimages in their original positions, transforming into more than a dozen silent black lightning bolts, simultaneously attacking from all directions! (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)