Though Jacob didn't continue to guide them, anyone with eyes should know where to go.
Because the filth under their feet was not only filled with thick foul blood but also intermittently kicked up human limbs.
This was increasingly reminiscent of Opportunity City, and Chen Ke couldn't help but miss that toad that only spoke the ancient language of Fei Huang, as after all, it was his first Transcendent blood.
The trio tacitly fell silent. The guards were within a stone's throw, and under the sweep of Spiritual Vision, the nearest one was just over ten meters away, right around the corner.
Chen Ke pulled out a dagger and cautiously approached the wall, while Xu Jing stayed behind him.
In theory, Xu Jing's Spiritual Power should be much stronger than Chen Ke's, but she seemed to prefer not to take action, just as she said she didn't want to directly interfere with objective reality.
