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Xie Qingrong took out some of the thin films and some cloth that Shang Zhiqing had brought over and tied them tightly around her arms and legs. At the same time, she also wrapped her arms and calves tightly.

Shang Zhiqing followed Xie Qingrong's example and tamed Shen Haoxuan and herself.

The horses were mounted on the trees, and sufficient provisions were prepared for them.

After everything was properly prepared, Xie Qingrong squinted her eyes, looked around the Misty Mountain with a serious face and cold expression, and said indifferently: "There's going to be a tough battle, you must follow behind me. If anyone disappears, I'm not responsible to bring them back."

"Yes." Xuanyuan Chen replied indifferently.

Shang Zhiqing and Shen Haoxuan looked at each other, then Shen Haoxuan reached out his hand and pulled on Shang Zhiqing's small hand without batting an eyelid. Shang Zhiqing did not reject him, and only glanced at him with a slight smile.

After a few minutes, it was the hottest time of the day. However, at the foot of the mountain of Misty Mountain, there was not a single trace of hot air. One could even feel a slight chill slowly invading from the bottom of the feet.

Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong moved forward side by side, Xie Qingrong's whip swinging from her hand one after another, forcefully pressing down the weeds that reached her knees, and cutting a narrow path.

After entering the Misty Mountain, the wasteland was overgrown, and one could not see the end of it.

Xie Qingrong and Xuanyuan Chen swung their whips around and matched up perfectly to each other to open up a path that was not considered wide. Shen Haoxuan and Shang Zhiqing followed closely behind the two of them, holding hands.

Before entering the Misty Mountain, Shen Haoxuan had slightly underestimated these rumors. However, after entering the Misty Mountain, this bone-deep coldness and the involuntary trembling between his brows told him about the countless dangers that were hidden within the Misty Mountain.

Xuanyuan Chen silently brandished his sword, the chill in his heart grew even colder. It was a type of creepy feeling similar to being stared at by something dangerous, but his many years of marching had allowed him to perfectly restrain himself in the face of this kind of danger.

However, from the beginning, he'd noticed that something was wrong with the people beside him.

A dark and bizarre aura was continuously emitted from Xie Qingrong's body, and the deeper she went, the more serious the aura became.

But when he looked towards Xie Qingrong, Xie Qingrong only gave him a slight smile in return, and that aura disappeared without a trace just now.

Xuanyuan Chen pursed his lips, venting all the feelings he had in his heart out on the weeds that prevented them from advancing.

Xie Qingrong's hands held the violet-gold whip tightly, and flung it onto the Desolate Grass one by one. The further they went, the higher the Desolate Grass's growth would be, and almost buried her entire body.

She looked at Xuanyuan Chen with a worried gaze that did not leave her side. She was well aware of this, but she could not tell him anything.

In his previous life, in order to become an assassin, not only did he need a high IQ to arrange everything perfectly so that no one could discover it, he also needed extraordinary skills to surpass the bodyguards and bodyguards.

He also needed to have a strong psychological quality, as well as an indifferent mindset.

This was the only way to perfectly separate himself from the world after his first murder, preventing him from receiving the interference of his blood and life.

She had only a Swiss army knife in her hands when she was in the vicious jungle. She had learned how to snatch food from a beast's mouth to kill it after many hardships!

Everything in Misty Mountain was very similar to the primeval forest that she used to live in. That dark and humid environment meant that he would be facing any dangerous situation at any time.

The dark thoughts, which she had suppressed with great difficulty to destroy everything, were unleashed layer by layer.

He had been thinking about it a hundred times, but he didn't show it on his face. He was still indifferent, but there was a strange glow flashing in his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly observed his surroundings. Before it exploded, he had to suppress everything!

The four of them walked for a long time before they finally walked out of the tall grass.

However, the moment they walked out of the grass, they saw the warm sunlight dancing on the branches. It was as if a piece of black cloth had forcefully covered all of the light.

Xie Qingrong looked up and saw the strong and sturdy big trees densely filling up the entire place. They were densely packed with leaves and branches, and the branches were curving and circling around, as though they were covering the entire sky.

He could only see mottled shadows emerging from the small cracks in the leaves, rushing to be the first to land on the ground.

In a gloomy and humid environment, it was easy to grow some small things that one couldn't see or feel.

The hairs on Shen Haoxuan's back stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on his arms. He could not help but rub his arms and mutter: "Just what the hell is this place, why does it feel so strange and terrifying?"

Upon hearing this, the corner of Xie Qingrong's lips curled up slightly, and she answered Shen Haoxuan's doubts: "This place is an undeveloped primitive forest, and is also a forest that can easily leave a person's life here."

She stood at the boundary between grass and trees. The sunlight before her was slightly warm, but behind her was darkness. It was like a beast with its mouth wide open, spitting out darkness from its mouth.

"Elder sister seems to be very familiar with this place?" Shang Zhiqing frowned and said.

When they were at the foot of the mountain, she had felt that Xie Qingrong's actions were extremely strange.

Furthermore, according to the intelligence she had obtained, Xie Qingrong had been raised in her room for the past fifteen years, so she did not have the chance to come into contact with these things.

Had something happened that she didn't know about?

Even so, the blood that flowed in her bones was still the blood of the Shang family.

It did not seem surprising that he had such outstanding ability and courage.

Xie Qingrong slightly smiled, and said: "Not exactly familiar, I just had the good fortune to have seen it before."

He had the same doubts as Shang Zhiqing in his heart, but he chose to believe in Xie Qingrong, and believed that there would be a day when Xie Qingrong would tell him everything.

He extended his hand and smiled at Xie Qingrong.

Xie Qingrong nodded, she placed her own hand on top of Yun Che's palm and clenched her ten fingers.

Xuanyuan Chen held Xie Qingrong's hand, and walked forward, only hearing him say these words indifferently: "Now, is not the time to ask about these things. Wait until we obtain the metazoan flower and find the Misty Mountain's exit, then we will explain everything slowly. "

Shang Zhiqing shrugged her shoulders and did not respond to Xuanyuan Chen's words. She pulled Shen Haoxuan and followed closely behind the two people who were walking at their own pace.

With every step Xie Qingrong took, she would tie a black strip of cloth to the tree branches to identify the road, so as to not lose her way.

She had just tied a black piece of cloth to a branch.

His wrist was covered in goosebumps, and a chill gradually spread from his heart to his whole body.