"Ancient battlefield?" Old Yang was stunned.

"Yes, do you still remember the bronze shield under the water? The edge was cut off by something, and then a force of gravity penetrated into the stone wall..."

The power to cut a bronze shield is no trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, there was something here that cut off the stone piers that the three of them hugged each other.

"But... if it's a battlefield, there must be bones, right?" Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "What bones have you seen along the way?"

Even if the battlefield is cleaned, there will be no wreckage left behind.

Even if there is no human bone, there will be people's clothes and other miscellaneous items.

But here, there is nothing!

"It's too clean... it's really too clean!" Feng Chenglin looked around: "If it weren't for these stone piers and buildings... I really doubt that no one had lived here!"

Thinking of something, he glanced at the old shopkeeper with some slight gaze, walked towards Ling Luoyu, and lowered his voice.

"San Young Master, from this we can see that what you said should be true..."

"What's true?"

"Those... descendants of the ancient clan!" Feng Chenglin raised his thumbs up: "I knew that as long as you, the third young master guessed, it must be true!"

"But I didn't guess that this is a leftover ancient battlefield..." Ling Luoyu stared at the darkness ahead, suddenly raised his hand and made a fire note.

"call!"

The fire roared out, drawing a ray of light, igniting the darkness.

But the light of light is just fleeting and disappears.

"San Young Master, don't waste your time. I've seen it just now. This place is like a bottomless black hole without any boundaries. The light of the fire slash is useless at all!"

With his strength, the fire brokers thrown out did not hit the end, which shows the depth here.

"Fatty, light the torch, let's go..."

Ling Luoyu jumped off the gravel and walked straight toward the darkness.

"Old man, if you don't mind, just go with us. If you feel too tired, you can also take a break here!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What's this doing?

Just now, I was trying my best to see him win over his team so that he would not elope and run away.

But now, he actually wants to let him be here?

Aren't you afraid that he will take the opportunity to run away?

The old shopkeeper glanced at the surroundings, hesitated for a moment, and caught up with Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu.

"We don't know how big it is. Should we just keep walking like this?"

After turning his head, he felt a little uneasy.

"I think we can try the way back... Maybe we can still find the way back to the well and go back!"

"Go back to find the way, that's just a bad idea... a bad idea!!" Feng Chenglin smiled deeply, threw a torch over, and lit it with his hand: "Old man, don't you want to know what secrets are there in this that can ensure that your daughter's body does not rot?"

"I'm really not interested!" The old shopkeeper caught up with Ling Luoyu expressionlessly: "Mr. Ling, even Mr. Tang is afraid of the place that he dares not enter easily. I personally think that we should not go deeper... we should not take the initiative to take risks!"

"Take a risk?" Ling Luoyu's steps suddenly came to an abrupt end and he turned his head: "Old man, is this... not meaningful? What dangers will be there for us here?"
Chapter completed!