Chu Xiu spread out his Divine Sense and cautiously descended.
The inner area was vast and boundless. Chu Xiu's Divine Sense couldn't even reach the end, resembling a dark valley devoid of life. As the two descended, the concentration of Yin Qi sharply increased. Even with the Jiang Family's cold-resisting artifact, both felt a slight chill.
Finally, after several more minutes, the two reached the bottom.
At this moment, the concentration of Yin Qi here was a thousand times that of the outer world, even forming a faint mist. Here, Chu Xiu's Divine Sense could only extend up to five hundred meters at most, something he'd never imagined possible with such a thick concentration of Yin Qi.
Chu Xiu thought for a moment and decided to wave his hand, releasing the ghosts from his Soul Banner. Once these ghosts appeared, they began greedily absorbing the surrounding Yin Qi like fish in water, their Soul Bodies visibly becoming more solid.
