Nie Tian and the experts flew out of a spatial rift one after another into the depths of a mountain valley that was wreathed in an aura of death.

No suns, moons, or stars could be seen in the sky, which was filled with heavy, grayish-brown clouds. The few mountains in the surroundings weren’t very tall, yet they exuded an aura that could wither all things.

With a closer look, Nie Tian discovered that the mountains were actually made of countless pale-gray skeletons.

At this moment, the glowing spatial rift they had just flown out of started to flicker and shrink down, and soon became hard to notice.

This place made everyone very comfortable.

There wasn’t a shred of spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth here. The air they breathed into their lungs carried a noticeable aura of death.

Looking at the vanishing spatial rift, Zhao Shanling said, “This spatial rift won’t stay open forever. It seems to me that this place isn’t a human realm,...