Zhao Houcai was also aware of the seriousness of the problem. Without further delay, he led Jiang Shi and the others back on their way.
They walked for more than half a day until they finally entered an endless, dark red desolate mountain range.
The mountain range was enormous, undulating and barren, with a deathly aura swirling around, and the ground was littered with countless desolate bones.
"This is the place. The Yama Race's opportunities on this path are all left here."
Zhao Houcai's eyes flickered as he intently gazed at the vast mountains ahead, "But you must be careful. Many powerful spirits and demons are hidden within these mountains. If they spot you, they will gather in increasing numbers, making it difficult to shake them off."
"Is that so?"
Jiang Shi used his [Insight Talent], gazing forward, and numerous runes appeared in the depths of his eyes as if he could see through the void.
