So, they still had to first get the Qe Mingmu in their hands.
...
"Damn!"
A curse slipped from An Jiuyue's lips.
Qian Jiyun timely reached out, scooped her into his embrace, and the two rolled several yards away.
But Yuu Rong, unprotected by anyone, tumbled along the ground, only coming to a stop when he crashed into a tree trunk, he moaned in pain, stifling a groan.
The triceratops, which had been used as a mount, wasn't much better off; after falling on the spot, it rolled a few times before stabilizing its massive body.
"What kind of place is this, that you can't see the road clearly?" An Jiuyue steadied herself in Qian Jiyun's arms and voiced her doubts.
Although they were traveling at night, they had done so before without issue, but within the Eternal Night Plane, once a certain time approached, though it wasn't quite so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, you couldn't make out anything beyond three meters.
