"Let’s go together, then. Let’s see where that corpse has run off to. If we can find it, I’ll take it out with one strike of my sword and be done with this trouble once and for all." Chen Feiyu held the pill formula in one hand to absorb the Yin Demonic Qi, while his other hand gripped the Longyuan Sword, ready to defend against a surprise attack from the corpse. He set his sights on the direction the corpse had fled and took the lead.
Pan Danfeng followed obediently behind Chen Feiyu. Looking at his slightly lean back, a profound sense of security welled up in her heart.
The underground space was far larger than they had imagined. Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng had already walked several hundred meters, yet there was still no end in sight. Other than the boundless, thick Yin Demonic Qi, there was nothing to be seen, making the atmosphere oppressive.
Chapter 778