Qi Lechun's expression was grave.
In the Netherworld Valley, there are many Yin Spirits, all powerful and formidable, so be cautious!
But Xu Wendong's eyes lit up.
This is definitely the right place for me!
Yin Spirits!
For someone who has cultivated the Nine Netherworlds Manual, this place is simply a paradise.
Seeing Xu Wendong's excited face, Qi Lechun reminded, "Young friend, there are many Yin Spirits at the entrance, and they are not weak, be careful."
But Xu Wendong was already striding toward the Netherworld Valley.
As soon as he stepped into the valley.
Xu Wendong's pupils shrank as a mass of black mist came creeping from not far away. He reached out to touch the mist and exclaimed, "Huh, this black mist can suppress and corrode soul power, really intriguing, similar to some kind of miasma!"
