It's impossible, she left herself, right?

Or are there other monks here?

Zhang Ruochen raised his palm, felt the erosion of the gray death aura in the air, stared at Bai Qing'er, and said, "Do you feel familiar here?"

Bai Qing'er knew what Zhang Ruochen pointed and nodded.

"Isn't this Xingtian Cliff?" Chi Yao said.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was so serious that he said, "It's not only not Xingtian Cliff, but also very likely it's an extremely dangerous place."

The aura of death here is so similar to the underground of Yuchen Temple.

Zhang Ruochen would rather go back now and fight to the death with the Black-hearted Demon Lord than believe that they are now underground in the Yuchen Temple. A few days ago, he and Bai Qing'er were almost dragged into the underground by the old corpse ghost. The thrilling moment was still fresh in memory.

Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on the stone wall next to him and gently patted it out with a palm.

"Bang!"

The stone wall was only slightly sunken, and a palm print pattern appeared.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The rocks here contain a lot of divine material. There are powerful people at the level of divine masters who have practiced here, and they have been practicing for a long time."

The refined Divine Lord’s matter is one of the ten ultimate matters in the universe.
Chapter completed!