Two days passed.
At a place southwest of Yinyu Area.
The deep forest set off a human being's city walls, as if a small boat was found after waves passed through an immense area.
"Sun Setting City! We have arrived!" Zang Jian's energy vibrated.
Since a beast tide appeared for no reason, even if it were him, he also needed to be careful.
The fatally injured Palace Master Feng Qing and the Fengqing Guards had recovered slightly, and Palace Master Xue Yao had recovered fully a long time ago.
Xue Yao looked at Su Yu vigilantly and gave a hum: "The historical remains are hidden deeply under the ground of the Sun Setting City, and initially, we were about to open up the seal. However, to our surprise, half a month ago, the demonic beasts in the forest sprung into action, and we gave up on it."
Su Yu stood atop layers of cloud. He revolved his crystalline eyes and scanned through Sun Setting City, which was fifty miles broad.
What he saw was a piece of land that was deathly silent.