In the vast mountains, a group of people was staggering. There were men and women, old and young in this group. There were about two hundred people in total. However, they were more or less injured. Many of them were wrapped in bandages. Some of them even had broken arms and legs. They looked very miserable.
"Third Uncle, do we still have a way out?" A young woman riding on a unicorn looked at the old man beside her in confusion and asked.
"There definitely will be," the old man answered firmly, but he sighed inwardly.
They were all surpassers who lived in the Wind God Shelter. They were sheltered by a human who had opened eight gene locks. The Wind God Shelter was very strong, and there were many elites there. They had fought with the royal shelters around them for many years, but they had never fallen. They had even managed to gain the upper hand over the royal shelters.
But all of this was destroyed by the arrival of a scary spirit. Many humans were killed, and the Wind God Shelter, where thousands of humans had gathered, was flooded with blood. In the end, only two hundred people managed to escape, and they were all injured to varying degrees.
Even so, the human who had opened eight gene locks had to fight the spirit with the help of a few other humans. That way, they were able to make it to Ghost Mountain.
But that didn't mean they were safe. There were countless creatures there, and not even the spirit army dared to venture in. There was no way they could survive, either, so there was little chance they'd survive.
More importantly, they didn't know where they could find a safe haven. Even if they were lucky enough to make it through the Ghost Mountain Range, they would still end up in the territory of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe. They would still be killed or enslaved by the Otherworldly Demons.
However, they had no other way out. They could only move forward towards that unknown fate. Even if they knew that it was a dead end, they could only continue forward.
Lin Weiwei didn't ask any more questions. She knew that they were on a dangerous path, and she didn't know how many of the two hundred people would make it out of the Ghost Mountain Range alive.
After two days of travel, a few people had already been killed by creatures. And this was only the edge of Ghost Mountain. If they ventured deeper into the mountains, they'd be wiped out in a heartbeat.
"Be careful! Something is coming from the left!"
Someone shouted. Everyone immediately looked towards the mountain range on the left with vigilance. Sure enough, they heard a voice coming from there.
"Get ready for battle!"
The old man, Lin He, whom Lin Weiwei called Third Uncle, stared at the foot of the mountain where the sound was getting clearer and clearer as he ordered everyone to prepare for battle.
But this did not give them a sense of security. Many of them were sweating, and their eyes were glued to the corner of the mountain.
A figure walked out from the crowd. Everyone's heart trembled. Some of them could not control themselves and were about to attack that figure.
However, upon closer inspection, the figure that came out from the foot of the mountain turned out to be a young man who looked to be around twenty years old. His skin was white and tender, and it was even more tender than that of a young lady.
If it wasn't for the fact that the young man's face was very resolute, and whether it was his figure or his face, he had a masculine aura that belonged only to men. His skin would easily make people suspect that he was a woman.
When everyone saw that it was a human, they all let out a long sigh of relief. Some even scolded angrily, "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you following the team? Why are you running around?
Don't you know you can scare people to death? "
"No, he's not one of us. I've never seen him before. And why would a human be carrying a baby in the Third God's Sanctuary?" Lin He shouted, and everyone's hearts began to tighten again.
Everyone looked at the person carefully again and saw that the young man was indeed not someone they knew. Furthermore, in the young man's arms was a baby that looked only a few months old. The baby's eyes were closed and it was sleeping soundly. It was even sucking its thumb in its mouth. However, this discovery made everyone's hearts tremble.
Before a human reached the age of sixteen, they would die within a short period of time in the First God's Sanctuary, let alone in the Third God's Sanctuary. How could a human baby survive?
"Kill him!"
Suddenly, someone shouted. Many archers drew their bows and were ready to shoot at the man and the baby.
"Don't shoot! He's one of us!"
The man held the sleeping baby in one hand and waved his other hand. He was still yelling.
"Don't lie to us! Get ready to shoot!" No one believed the man, and they all drew their bows.
In Ghost Tribulation Mountain Range, they were like birds that were startled by the mere twang of a twang of a twang. And with the strange presence of the baby, they couldn't believe what the man was saying.
"Don't shoot! He's one of us!"
When Lin Weiwei saw the man's face, she jumped off her unicorn and stopped those who were about to shoot.
"Weiwei, how can you be so sure he's one of us? We don't know him, and the baby …" Someone looked at Lin Weiwei with suspicion.
"I know him; he's my friend. Even if you don't know him, you should have heard his name before," Lin Weiwei said.
"Weiwei, this is not a joke. Do you really know him?"
Lin He asked solemnly. The bows and weapons in everyone's hands were still pointed at the man, and no one put them down.
"He is President Ji's son-in-law, Han Sen. Even if you haven't seen him before, you should have heard of him," Lin Weiwei said.
Lin Wei Wei was Lin Feng's auntie. She had met him at the Lin, Ji, Xue, and Wang family events, and they had a great time talking. She recognized him immediately.
"He is Han Sen?" Lin He and the others were shocked.
"Ask him yourself," Lin Weiwei said.
Before Lin He could ask, Han Sen said, "I am Han Sen. Sister Weiwei, how is Lin Feng?"
Even if Han Sen had eavesdropped on their conversation and learned Lin Weiwei's name, there was no way he would know of Lin Feng's existence. After all, Lin Feng was still in the Second God's Sanctuary, and he hadn't come to the Third God's Sanctuary.
"I think so. What are you doing here in the Ghost Mountain Range?
And what's with the baby? "Lin Weiwei went to greet Han Sen.
The others were still very wary of Han Sen. She went to greet him to reassure them. She wanted Han Sen to answer the questions, and that was to reassure them.
"Don't mention it. A bunch of creatures chased me here while I was hunting. This isn't a baby; it's a humanoid pet. It hasn't even evolved yet, so I'm keeping it for fun." Han Sen smiled.
Han Sen wished to say something more, but he suddenly heard a scream coming from the front of the group. A surpasser was on fire, and he was reduced to a pile of charcoal in the blink of an eye.