C1777 Entrance and Deadline

"The noise was drowned out by the sound of the storm. Mr. Zhang Fann did not say much, but he could guarantee it. Last night, there were more than a few dozen shadows. Maybe we were completely surrounded. The entire canyon is filled with those ghost soldiers."

Mr. Fei said worriedly, showing great fear.

Purple Gold Daoist nodded slightly. "We are in a rather sunken area