Seeing Zhao Wanzi pulling him away without looking back, Lu Fan wanted to look back.
But I heard Zhao Wanzi say in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, don't look back. We have been discovered by the things in this temple!"
Lu Fan's heart sank when he heard this.
While he was talking, he had been pulled into a corner by Zhao Wanzi. Zhao Wanzi's face was unusually gloomy: "We have to leave quickly. This monster is not something you and I can deal with."
As she spoke, her eyes looked towards the direction of the main hall with some horror, as if there was a giant beast lurking there, making people afraid to look directly at it.
"Did you discover the existence of that thing?"
Lu Fan's heart sank. The ghost king level existence was something he couldn't handle.
The reason why he dared to come here was entirely because what Wanzi said before, this was probably a new ghost king whose strength was not yet stable. He felt that he and Wanzi would be able to fight together if they joined forces.
But looking at Wanzi's expression now, it's probably impossible.
"have no idea……"
Zhao Wanzi shook his head: "Just when I was about to enter the hall, my Taoist heart suddenly beat very hard, as if it was going to burst into pieces in my chest. This has never happened to me in all these years.
Passed."
"Even when I summoned the Ghost King in the South China Sea Wonderland, my Taoist heart never fluctuated so violently."
She took a breath lightly, but seemed to still have lingering fears: "The Tao Heart is not only the life gate of us cultivators, but also the foundation for us to sense the great avenue of heaven and earth, and the cycle of life and death."
"Often only when encountering very dangerous situations will Taoist heart fluctuate like this."
"I have an intuition now. If we continue to stay here and wait until the sun sets, the yang energy drops, and the yin energy rises, there will be only death waiting for the two of us."
Lu Fan didn't speak for a long time after listening.
First there was the rat demon who had been hiding at the foot of the Emerald Mountain, and then there was the ghost king who had been hiding in the temple for who knows how many years, stealing the wishes of all living beings...
He had always thought that everything he experienced in the South China Sea Wonderland was shocking enough.
But I never thought that the real danger, the real terror, would always be around me, hidden in this world.