Greedy Baby and Scheming Mother - C470

Chapter 470 – Ancient Strength (1)

“Mummy, Mummy!” Ah Mu’s voice was filled with fear as he forcefully pulled on Mu Wanjun’s sleeves.

She was in the middle of untying the rope for him. When she heard his tone, she asked doubtfully, “What’s wrong?” She had carefully checked this place before. This was just a platform covered in fog, so there was nothing wrong with it. But there was terror in Ah Mu’s voice.

“Look!”

Mu Wanjun lifted her head, glanced at Ah Mu, and swept her gaze over the others.

At this time, she was also astonished. She saw that the place where they were originally standing at had suddenly changed to the place where they had stayed earlier.

There was doubt in her eyes. This was clearly a platform, but she had seen it before. She swore that she would not be mistaken.

But how to explain that.

Mu Wanjun looked at Ah Mu. Honestly speaking, she didn’t have a clue in her heart right now.

She raised her head and looked up. It was still there.

This kind of feeling was as if it was a power that would never disappear.

Mu Wanjun could not help but swallow her saliva. Her brows furrowed as she said, “That’s not right!”

Just then, it was clearly a platform, but Ah Mu had become a jetty the moment she came up. Looking downwards, she only saw a bottomless abyss below, which was as deep as the devil’s mouth, yet also seemed to be an endless hell.

Mu Wanjun climbed up once again. This time, she didn’t choose where she could stay, but kept climbing up.

She had encountered countless strange things, but none of them were as strange as this one.

As she was climbing, she suddenly thought of what happened to her in the Northern snow field. Thinking of this, she intentionally took out the finger ring of the Shaman Tribe.

The finger ring of the Witch Clan always carried a special power.

She wanted to borrow this power to let her clearly see the so-called Void Trail.

The moment she wore the ring on her finger, an indescribable wave of air appeared around her body. This wave of air was slowly forcing away the surrounding fog.

But when Mu Wanjun raised her head, she realized that she was about to reach the peak of the mountain.

She turned her head and shouted, “Ah Mu!”

When Ah Mu heard Mummy’s voice from far away, he placed his hand on his lips to increase the volume, “Don’t worry Mummy, I’ll be fine.”

Hearing her son’s voice, Mu Wanjun relaxed and continued climbing. At the same time, her mouth was still counting, counting every step she took. When she reached 786, she reached the peak.

When she reached the peak of perfection, she could see everything that was happening before her.

This was a huge sky ditch, and she was standing at the edge of it. In the sky ditch, one could vaguely see countless shadows. Those shadows looked like human figures, but they were even bigger.

These hazy silhouettes contained the incomparably ferocious nature of stallions and other strange beasts beneath them.

This was an absolute free-for-all. Powerful energy constantly exploded from the center, and killing intent surged. The sounds she had heard from the wind before, regarding swords, swords, axes, halberds, and other weapons, were all coming from here.

This was an ancient battlefield, a chaotic battle from the ancient era. This was a place left behind!

It was rumored that there were deities in the Ancient Era. Afterwards, an extremely terrifying war broke out and caused the entire Mystic Moon Continent to be almost destroyed.

However, that was just a legend and no one had personally seen it before. However, right now, it was as if there was a clear painting here recounting the tragic events of the past.

This might just be a remnant of a scene, but if it was true, back then there was a tall mountain here, but it died because of the great battle.

After Mu Wanjun secured the rope, she climbed down, wanting to bring Ah Mu up with her.

The strange thing happened at that moment.

As long as Ah Mu was with them, Mu Wanjun and the others seemed to be forever on that ruined ancient road.

Mu Wanjun was extremely suspicious.

She remembered that before, she had taken more than seven hundred steps to climb, but now they had climbed no less than a thousand, and there seemed to be no end in sight.

A crystal clear crystal ball was floating in the air. Below the crystal ball was a large cauldron, which was constantly emitting mist.

Mu Wanjun’s figure appeared inside the crystal ball.

Xie Shuo stood at the side. He had been keeping an eye on Mu Wanjun who was in Void Trail. But now, doubts flashed across his eyes.

Because, even after he searched through the entire Void Trail, he could not find a single trace of Ah Mu!

Mu Wanjun climbed and stopped at times, as if she was talking to her son. But in front of her, there was nothing!

Mo Yang was also beside him. He had seen all of this.

“This is strange! That Kids doesn’t have a shadow? “