Suddenly, Li Tianluo showed a sudden color and asked, "Song Daoyou came for the king of spirits and beasts?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded.

"Since they are all here, why don't Song Daoyou go in?" Li Tianluo asked again.

"This Valley is surrounded by a huge congenital battle, I am not sure about free access, so I am considering whether to go in or not!"

Listening to Song Yan, Li Tianluo stared at the valley subconsciously and looked at it. As a matter of fact, he could see that the seemingly ordinary nine-color ghost was between reality and illusion, as if it was still and flowing.

False and true, true and...