Alex was stunned to see a river flowing directly through the center of the sect, dividing the sect into two halves.
"This is a branch of the Northsword. There are a few branches that go through the core region of Hell, some of which disappear into that inner realm we went to," the old man said.
Alex looked at the sky that had gotten quite bright now that it was morning. In these cavernous canyons, the only time sunlight ever reached them was when it was high in the sky.
"This is a very weird location for a sect," Bladedance said. "Most would want something wider, bigger even. But this is the exact opposite. A small conflict and the whole canyon could come tumbling down."
"We try our best not to have conflicts," the old man said. "If there is one, we solve it through words. We try to do the best."
"Still, wouldn't it be better to find some other place for the sect? There are hundreds of regions out there."
