Half a day later, a dense, lush forest was shrouded in mist from above.
Looking down from above, only a mist remained, apart from the occasional roar of beasts, it was very quiet.
"Shua~~~"
In the air, four figures descended.
All were women of stunning beauty, dressed in apricot-yellow long dresses, holding treasure swords. They were extremely beautiful, each with their own unique grace, their bodies permeated with the aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage, looking like disciples from some Immortal Sect on an expedition.
Of course, these were all Second-class Paperfolk.
Ning Daoran was naturally cautious by nature, and exploring Cave Mansions was certainly something he would have the Second-class Paperfolk do first.
The prohibitions lay ahead.
In the blink of an eye, two of the fairies turned into a mist of blood, slain by the prohibitions.
In the wind, Ning Daoran frowned and released four more Second-class Paperfolk.
