Qin Yushen carried Song Yan Ning on his back as he entered the forest, where a cool, moldy and rotting smell hit them, much like a white mist of miasma.
Song Yan Ning slightly furrowed her brows, she smelled a whiff of Death Energy within the miasma. This place was far more dangerous than she had imagined. No wonder Zhao Dahai had that expression when he spoke of this area.
Qin Yushen's Divine Sense swept around, and upon seeing numerous human bones on the ground, he couldn't help but frown.
"Let's go check over there," Song Yan Ning pointed in a direction. All she wanted now was to find the Golden Cicada Herb and leave this place as soon as possible. She had overestimated her strength before; if Qin Yushen hadn't come with her, it might have been difficult for her to escape the forest unscathed. The Death Energy she detected was not ordinary; it could very well be monsters, or something even more terrifying.
