Shi Nian looked up, to the azure sky above.
In the distance, was the emerald grassland.
Both the sky and the grassland were boundless.
"How beautiful," Mu Nanqing muttered softly.
The scenery was indeed beautiful.
But Shi Nian remained exceptionally alert.
Because this place was eerily quiet.
No chirping of birds or buzzing of insects was one thing, but even as the grass swayed, not even a whisper of wind could be heard—this strangeness was beyond measure!
After the initial amazement, Mu Nanqing too sensed something amiss. She seemed to recall something, and her face turned slightly pale: "Is this the Dead Silence Prairie, one of the three deadliest places?"
The existence of the Myriad Magic Forbidden Land spanned tens of thousands of years, burying many within it, yet some have left safely.
Through the accounts of these people, others could begin to fathom the horrors within the Forbidden Land.
Based on their testimony.