Under the bridge, everyone rested for quite a long time.
In the Ancient Battlefield, there are no sun or moon, no day or night; time here seems to exist in a state of pause.
However, everyone knows that time hasn’t truly stopped here.
When Xi Qianxue’s spiritual power was restored, Mu Qingge and the others realized it was already their third day in the Ancient Battlefield! Only three days, yet they’ve experienced so many strange events. Who knows how much danger still awaits them, and how many opportunities are beckoning!
"Let’s keep going," Ji Yaohua unfolded the fan and fanned himself briskly.
In that moment, he truly had an air of charm, resembling the image of a noble gentleman. However, his graceful demeanor lasted but a moment before he reverted to his playful nature.
Ji Yaohua, with a grin, approached Mu Qingge and tried to please her by saying, "Qingge, your Linglong Spear is so powerful. You should lead the way, and I’ll cover the rear!"
Mu Qingge nodded in amusement.
That was her plan anyway.
The four adjusted their formation, with Mu Qingge and Ji Yaohua covering the front and back, while Xi Qianxue and Ying Ze walked in the middle, watching the sides as they continued toward the Ancient Battlefield.
Besides Mu Qingge having other purposes, the remaining three were here for training.
Since it’s training, it’s natural to charge into unseen danger, and even when danger is visible, to still forge ahead!
The four walked along the path for quite a while.
Suddenly, their view opened up widely, becoming unobstructed and very expansive.
The ubiquitous black mountains along the way receded into the distance, becoming faint silhouettes in their eyes. Those silhouettes were hidden and blurred by distant fog barriers.
And under their feet, the ground was flat and wide...
"What place is this?" Ji Yaohua poked his head out from behind, looking forward in shock.
Before them lay a vast expanse of flat ground that seemed to stretch endlessly. This ground was smooth like a mirror, reflecting a certain sheen.
Walking on this surface made everyone cautious, fearing they might shatter these mirrors and fall through.
Mu Qingge lightly placed one foot down onto the surface.
Dong!
Suddenly, her footsteps echoed throughout the whole space.
The sound of her footsteps seemed amplified and echoed in this area.
It resonated nine times before fading away.
"Damn!" Ji Yaohua exclaimed in surprise.
And immediately after, the echoed ’Damn! damn damn damn damn damn——’ reverberated around them.
The sound kept resonating, making Ji Yaohua shrink his neck awkwardly.
After the echoes faded, Mu Qingge whispered, "Looks like we can’t speak loudly or make too much noise here."
The three of them nodded, especially Ji Yaohua, who nodded with extra vigor.
With everyone mentally prepared, Mu Qingge said, "Let’s go."
With that, she was the first to step inside. The other three followed closely; the eerie atmosphere made them extra careful, watching the surroundings for any movement.
Dong dong dong dong dong——!
Despite their caution, each step’s sound still echoed around them.
Coming closer, Mu Qingge discovered that the surface here, though mirror-like, was more akin to glass. Because beneath where they tread, there were things visible to them!
"This... What are these..." Xi Qianxue followed behind Mu Qingge. As Mu Qingge noticed the ground beneath her, Xi Qianxue did too and saw what lay inside.
Her words drew the attention of Ying Ze and Ji Yaohua, making them look down, their eyes suddenly contracting.
After a moment, Ji Yaohua spoke in a trembling voice, "Are they dead, or just asleep?"
Suddenly, a cold wind blew across his neck, causing chills to run down his spine.
Mu Qingge’s eyes narrowed slightly as she frowned, taking a few more steps to kneel down and place a hand on the ground, observing the scene below.
She crouched down, and the other three followed suit, carefully studying the world beneath their feet.
Below them, as if another world were sealed beneath this transparent surface, a world tens of thousands of years old. Beneath their feet were countless people, wielding weapons, expressions fierce, mutually engaging in combat.
"Is this a scene from that war long ago?" Xi Qianxue stood up, murmuring.
The scene presented underground was truly shocking. Even though she was a Goddess, she’d never seen Divine Clan individuals, let alone Demon Clan ones.
It turns out, the Divine and Demon Clans aren’t much different from them.
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