The Yunling Flying Boat moved at a tremendous speed, and before long, they arrived at that place of dread.
The Abyss resembled a pitch-black giant python, winding on for an unknown number of miles. Within it, dark Qi churned and demonic sounds occasionally lingered, the dense darkness devoid of a single ray of light—all of which clearly signaled the endless danger lurking inside.
This place had not changed at all, remaining identical to how it was before. And rightly so; the Abyss had existed for an indeterminate number of years, how could it possibly fluctuate because of them?
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