You Huan suddenly looked in the direction everyone was pointing, her pupils contracting in shock as her mouth fell open.
In the distance, a column of bloodline smoke rose skyward like a tangible entity, towering at a height of nine zhang. Among the many demon clans, it was exceptionally conspicuous, standing out like a crane among chickens, impossible to ignore.
(PawRead P/N: 1 zhang ≈ 3 meters)
At this moment, Lang Feng and the others gradually regained consciousness, witnessing the same scene, and they all gasped in astonishment.