After journeying thirty thousand li amidst a fierce battle, Xie Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief as he sensed the iron-blooded aura unique to the Death Camp.
"There!"
The soldier pointed forward with a joyful expression, and without pause, Xie Tian, carrying You Xiaochan, pressed on swiftly, arriving at a temporary military camp within mere minutes.
Above the military camp, killing intent swirled like dragons, circling around, akin to a slaughterhouse.
"This, this is the Death Camp..."
You Xiaochan was stunned to see it. She had claimed to deeply understand the Death Camp, but upon truly seeing it, she was terrified, even though it was only a temporary camp. Its imposing presence was even more fearsome than the great camps of Yue State.
"Put me down."
