The uncle and nephew duo passed by Moon River, already enveloped in a blanket of night.
From Moon River to Yujing City, it was still quite a distance away, and they had to pass through a desolate graveyard in between.
At night, the entire graveyard looked eerily solemn.
Yun Sheng and Yun Canglang took a few steps, then almost simultaneously, they stopped in their tracks.
One was a veteran of many battles, the other possessed Shennong's Eyes; both had senses far beyond that of an ordinary person.
"Uncle, there's something in the graveyard," said Yun Sheng, referring to something other than dirt or filth.
She could clearly hear five or six suppressed breaths; there was an ambush in the graveyard.
"Probably just petty thieves trying to rob passersby. They don't carry much evil Qi, we'll just teach them a lesson," Yun Canglang sighed, his gaze intense as it fixed on several suspicious shadows ahead.
