In Bulao Mountain, it was deathly silent.
Aside from the booming sound they made when they fell from the sky, there was no other sound, not even the chirping of insects or birds.
The atmosphere was oppressively lifeless.
Mu Jinyu struggled to stand up from the ground, his eyes scanning the mountain's environment, inexplicably feeling a bit unnerved.
He always felt as if someone was secretly watching him.
Yet he couldn't see who was spying on him from the shadows!
"Hmm?!"
As Mu Jinyu was silently observing, he suddenly sensed something amiss; his life force seemed to be continuously draining away.
Startled, he looked down and discovered that the skin on his arms, which had been tight and smooth, had become somewhat loose and dull.
Indeed, his life force and lifespan were steadily slipping away.
"Jinyu, my... my life force is draining..."
At this moment, Yin Li also sensed something was wrong and said with a bit of panic.
"Hmm!"
