As they flew forward through the grand canyon, it became increasingly apparent that they were delving deeper underground. Ahead, an expanse of pitch darkness stretched out, devoid of any light, seemingly leading straight into the Nine Nether yellow springs.
Yet, the eyes of all the Chirong Clan members glowed with an astonishing red light, allowing them to see in the dark, each appearing exceptionally composed.
Before long, a strange screech echoed ahead from the darkness. A large flock of black, bird-sized bats with violet-red eyes swarmed out, screeching as they flew towards the Zhu Clan group.
Zhu Yinzi flew at the forefront. Upon seeing the bats approaching menacingly, he remained expressionless, but suddenly gave a shake of his wings behind him.
Countless feathers shot out, enveloping the area in front.
A flash of red light appeared, and the feathers transformed into countless fire arrows, piercing through the bat swarm in a flash.
