After circling for a long time, Qin Hao and the others returned to the Ancient Empyrean Ruins.
"Let's go."
He sighed, facing such terrain, he wasn't entirely confident.
This was an absolute death ground formed by nature, nurturing great peril.
Especially within the Ancient Emperor Ruins, it's feared to be extremely dangerous.
As for retreating, Qin Hao hadn't considered it.
The others would certainly not agree.
All of them were cultivators; they would face difficulties head-on and wouldn't give up halfway.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have cultivated to this level.
As soon as they entered, they sensed a difference.
A terrifying killing intent enveloped them, sending chills down their spines.
Lei Luo and the others were sweating on their foreheads.
This pressure had already started to affect them.
Qin Hao was slightly better off; he managed to withstand the pressure with the operation of Emperor Blood.
He was cautious; although he entered, he did not rush forward.
