Kapitel 1627: Red Soul Woods

"Why are they going there?" Lan Xiao knitted his brows. "Haven't they already stopped these few years? Why did they come out again?"

The God-Killing Tumulus was extremely dangerous. Normally, people wouldn't go there for no reason.

Even those who wanted to train or find treasures would not pick the God-Killing Tumulus. Other than millions of corpses, the place had nothing else.

Besides, the God-Killing Tumulus was wide. Once one went in, it would be hard to come out again.

How bored must the people from Black Demon Hole be to go there?

Dugu Mobao's brows moved slightly. "Can you check and see how many people have gone there?"

Diwu Zhangze closed his eyes. A strange totem faintly appeared on his brows.