Bai Ye put away Hong Bing, turned around and walked towards Zhao Hui over there.

"Sir...sir..."

Zhao Hui was seriously injured and was dying.

Bai Ye sighed, stretched out her hand to cover his body, picked up the soul of the spirit flower, and healed him.

After a while, Zhao Hui's health improved a lot.

Bai Ye gave him another pill obtained from the Dark Dynasty Zicang. After swallowing it, Zhao Hui immediately stood up. Although he was still weak, he had regained his ability to walk.

"Sir...what's the situation? Is...are there any traces of the Dark Dynasty's army here?" Zhao Hui asked with a bitter look on his face.

"No, but the monster just said that there might be other roads, so let's go." Bai Ye said.

"Ah? Sir... Sir... the little one almost died just now... otherwise... the little one wouldn't go?" Zhao Hui said tremblingly.

"Then do you want to die here? Or do you want to go over and give it a try?" Bai Ye asked, tilting his head.

Zhao Hui had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

Baiye turned back and retreated to the forked road again, and then headed towards the second road.

According to Zhao Hui, the end of this road is a scorching hot land, which is two extremes compared to Frost Ridge.

Now that he has the Xuan Bing Fan, he is not afraid of the scorching fire.

In addition, Lihuang Sword can absorb heat energy, so this road does not give Bai Ye much tension...

Walking forward along this road, just like before leading to Frost Ridge, the temperature began to change again.

But it was no longer a biting chill, but a wave of scorching fire.

Zhao Hui was already sweating profusely, and even the white night was a bit unbearable.

At the end of this road, shouldn't there be another flame-attributed weapon?

It shouldn't be possible... Among the Twelve Soldiers, only the Lihuang Sword has flame attributes.

So what is it that makes it so exciting here?

Bai Ye was thinking in his mind, and his expression gradually became serious.

Just walking, Bai Ye's pace couldn't help but slow down.

But his eyes gradually fell on the ground beneath his feet.

Zhao Hui couldn't help but look around and realized that there were a large number of footprints on the road in front of him!

"These are...the footprints of people from the Dark Dynasty??" Zhao Hui exclaimed.

Bai Ye crouched down, checked a little, and nodded silently: "The footprints are very fresh, most likely they were left by people from the Dark Dynasty!"

"Did they really go this way? But why... didn't they hide these footprints?" Zhao Hui asked in surprise.

"It's not that they don't want to hide, but they can't hide. The temperature here is too high, and their camouflage of footprints and marks will be baked away..."
Chapter completed!