Jiang Yuan was a little strange. Logically speaking, in the same place, it is impossible for trees and grass to grow in one place, while not a single blade of grass grows in another place.
"It's weird?" A smile slowly appeared on Qi Xuanzuo's face, gloomy and fierce.
"It's not surprising." It must not be a good thing. The more you know, the more trouble you will have. She won't be asking for trouble.
Qi Xuanzuo looked at her clearly, but he enthusiastically forced himself on her.
"This... was once the... place of death for everyone in the royal family."
He spoke very slowly, but every word was very clear, so clear that you could hear his hatred.
He pointed with his slender fingers, "There."
"It's their... dumping place... that's why the trees, flowers and grass there are so lush and fertile."
"Their blood and their corpses have become the most fertile fodder."
"This place is called the Valley of Death by everyone."
Qi Xuan approached Jiang Yuan step by step, lifted her chin, and looked directly into her eyes, "Are you afraid?"
The words were obviously very violent and filled with hatred, but why could she hear endless sadness?
Jiang Yuan saw the extremely deep pain hidden in his eyes, and her heart suddenly ached.
However, it was only for a moment, a moment that belonged to her, Jiang Yuan's emotions towards Qi Xuanzuo.
Jiang Yuan turned away, smiled softly, and said, "I'm not afraid."
"Very good." Qi Xuan took a step forward, "Then come and try your so-called bomb?"
Jiang Yuan visually checked the direction and placed the bomb in the center of the valley. Then, he said to Qi Xuan who was standing behind him: "As soon as I light it, you take me and fly there."
Jiang Yuan pointed in the direction of the woods, thinking that at this distance, he should not be hurt.
The power of the bomb is certainly not as powerful as those of modern advanced bombs, even less than one thousandth or one ten thousandth.
But in ancient times, it was the most lethal weapon.
"good."
Jiang Yuan knelt down, pulled out the fire stick, and lit the fuse.
At the same time, Qi Xuanzuo held Jiang Yuan's waist again and flew quickly towards the woods.