As the sky grew darker, elder Feng and elder Mo brought eight people, such as Danxuan and Yezhao, to a cave on the east side of Shengyun Mountain.

A chilly breath whistled out of the cave like a ghost howling. Dream tortuous can not help but lean against Danxuan, can not help but hold Danxuan's arm, Danxuan looked over, but at this time there is no flirtatious charm of the past on the beautiful face of the dream tortuous, pale face, it is clear that she is really a little nervous and afraid.

Danxuan couldn't help sighing, stretching out his hand and patting his arm gently, said, "Don't worry, it's...