Chapter 705 Still No News
On the other side, Mu Xin and Leng Yue ran all the way like lightning and finally returned to Qianluo Palace.
As soon as the two stepped into the palace, they instantly felt a heavy and oppressive breath rushing towards them like a tidal wave, as if an invisible giant hand was tightly strangling their throats, making it almost impossible to breathe.
"This... is too depressing. So many days have passed, and I don't know how Chen Yin and the others are doing now." Mu Xin frowned tightly, his eyes full of worry.
"Axin, don't worry, they will be fine." Leng Yue looked at Mu Xin and comforted her.
At this moment, a hurried sound of footsteps was heard coming from afar. It turned out that Lu Zhilin was leading the Dark Soul Warriors and hurriedly rushed to Qianluo Palace.
Lu Zhilin's face was full of worry, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry.
As soon as he entered Qianluo Palace, he kept looking around, anxiously searching for Su Chenyin's figure.
When he saw Mu Xin and Leng Yue, he immediately rushed forward in two steps.
"Xin girl, where is Yinyin? Hasn't she come out of the altar yet?"
Lu Zhilin looked at Mu Xin, his voice trembling slightly with anxiety, and with a hint of sob that was difficult to conceal.
Mu Xin looked up at Lu Zhilin's face which was slightly distorted by anxiety, and did not dare to be negligent, and quickly replied:
"Grandpa Lu, Chen Yin hasn't come out of the altar yet. Leng Yue and I just came back from Yanyan City, and we were worried that she might get into an accident."
After saying that, Mu Xin couldn't help but pray silently for Su Chenyin in his heart, hoping that she could turn danger into safety and be safe.
After hearing what Mu Xin said, Lu Zhilin's expression became even gloomier.
He frowned tightly and asked, "Xin girl, do you know where the altar that Yinyin is going to this time is located in Qianluo Palace?"
"So many days have passed, but there is still no news from Yinyin. Could it be that something unexpected has happened to her?"
After saying that, he began to pace back and forth anxiously, feeling as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
When he thought of his granddaughter Yinyin facing countless unknown dangers alone, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed by a sharp dagger.
So many days have passed, but she still hasn't come out of the altar. Could she have encountered some danger?
If anything unexpected happened to her, the consequences would be disastrous if she made the slightest mistake!
Just thinking about it made his hair stand on end and his whole body shiver.
But in this situation, although he was extremely anxious, he could only be like a beast trapped in a cage, full of anger and anxiety, but completely powerless and unable to do anything substantial.
This deep feeling of powerlessness and helplessness almost crushed him completely.
The more Lu Zhilin thought about it, the stronger the fear in his heart became, so much so that in the end even his hands began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.
He stopped, raised his head, looked into the depths of Qianluo Palace, and murmured to himself: "Yinyin, you must be safe..."
His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of sob.
When Mu Xin saw Lu Zhilin's face full of worry, she couldn't help feeling guilty and uneasy.
She replied: "Grandpa Lu, I'm sorry, regarding the location of the altar, I don't know exactly where in Qianluo Palace it is."
After saying that, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to meet Lu Zhilin's anxious gaze.
Hearing Mu Xin's words, Lu Zhilin's heart sank suddenly. His already anxious mood became even more unbearable, as if adding fuel to the fire.
His gaze quickly shifted away from Mu Xin and scanned the surroundings anxiously, finally landing on Elder Xu of Qianluo Palace not far away.
He took a step forward, walked quickly to Elder Xu, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Elder Jin's arm, with such force that it seemed as if he was going to crush the opponent's arm.
Lu Zhilin's voice became a little hoarse due to nervousness and anxiety: "Elder Xu, do you know where the altar that Yinyin went to is?"
Elder Xu nodded: "Yes, I do know where the altar is where the Saint is."
When Lu Zhilin heard this, he was overjoyed and said anxiously, "If that's the case, then take me there quickly!"
As he said this, his voice unconsciously took on a tone of unquestionable command, and at the same time he took a big step forward, as if he couldn't wait to reach his destination immediately.
Elder Xu did not hesitate at all. He just turned around and walked forward.
Seeing this, Lu Zhilin hurriedly followed closely behind Elder Jin, not daring to relax for a moment.
At the same time, Mu Xin and Leng Yue quickened their pace and quickly caught up.
Along the way, everyone was silent and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Only the hurried footsteps kept echoing in the long and empty corridor, like drumbeats, as if it was a true reflection of their inner anxiety at the moment.
It wasn't long before they arrived at the altar.
Looking up, I saw runes flickering on the altar, sometimes bright and dazzling, sometimes dim, giving people a sense of mystery.
When I got closer, I found that the altar was covered with blood that had long since dried.
The dark red bloodstains spread like a hideous spider web, dyeing the entire altar dark red.
Under the reflection of the flashing runes, these bloodstains appear extremely glaring, as if countless wronged souls are struggling and shouting in pain, making people shudder and feel chilled.
Looking around, there was not a single person in sight except for this strange altar.
It was deathly silent here, without any sound at all. Even the chirping of insects and birds, which were usually the most active, had disappeared without a trace.
Only a slight breeze blew quietly, ruffling the dead grass and leaves on the ground, bringing with it a faint smell of blood.
Lu Zhilin looked solemn as he quickly walked to the side of the altar, carefully examining every inch of the altar's surface.
He murmured, "Is this really the altar that Yinyin mentioned? Are they really here? But... why can't I see even a single person here?"
The worry on his brow grew more intense, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a deep haze.
Elder Xu responded, "Duke Zhenlao, this is indeed the altar that the Saint came to before. As for why there is no one here now, this elder really has no idea. Perhaps this altar has a secret and a hidden door, and the Saint and the others haven't come out yet."