Eastern Wilderness Edge.
The place where Chang'sheng Lin, Zhuo Yijian, Consort Ling and the others fell—this valley and the surrounding peaks had all vanished, leaving behind a massive Celestial Pit!
Exactly one day after Chang'sheng Lin plunged inside.
Three young figures landed at the edge of the Celestial Pit.
Of the three, one wore an Iron Head Mask, his cultivation at Foundation Establishment Eighth Layer.
The other two, one at Foundation Establishment Fifth Layer, the other also at Foundation Establishment Eighth Layer.
"How did this happen? The Ghost Dao Tracking ends right here... Could it be, that bastard actually went inside?"
Xuan Gu looked down at the Tracking Disc in his hand, his brows drawn tight in concern.
The Ghost Dao Tracking imprint flickered in and out—proving the killer wasn't dead inside the pit!
"Junior Brother Xuan, there's no telling how deep it goes in there. Even probing it with Divine Sense is like an ox sinking in the sea! This..."
