If we stay any longer, unknown dangers will inevitably arise, not caused by the peril here, but seemingly due to some unique rules in the underworld.
Staying, enjoying, will encounter the crisis of destructive Fury.
So, after sensing danger looming, Zhou Yan once again embarked on his journey forward.
This time, Zhou Yan, Yanyan, Hou Chen, Liu Haoxin, and others continued their journey without encountering any danger, except for the increasingly cold chill. There were no other threats in the Ten Thousand Soul Void.
The road was very quiet, and Zhou Yan could not see Hua Qiudao's group ahead.
That group had already vanished.
It seemed as though they hadn't even set foot on this path.
But Zhou Yan knew that Hua Qiudao's group had come here, and had long set out on their journey, leaving Zhou Yan and his group far behind.
Zhou Yan and Yanyan pressed forward, and Zhou Yan noticed that Yanyan's face was gradually turning pale, her gaze becoming hollow and lifeless.
