Chen Ze and Night Owl continued deeper into the Nine Nether Abyss. The scenery around them constantly shifted, and the two of them seemed to be trapped within a deathly silent maze.
Chen Ze discovered that the environment of the Nine Nether Abyss was extremely peculiar, as though a massive magnetic field lay within it, filling every corner with bizarre power.
The moment he spread out his divine sense, he felt an invisible suppressive force descend upon it.
His divine sense had originally been able to cover a range of tens of thousands of li, yet here, it seemed to be forcibly compressed by some power, barely allowing him to probe a radius of several dozen zhang.
Not only that, even the perception of his divine sense had become hazy and unclear.
Even within those several dozen zhang, he could only make out a rough outline, unable to distinguish any specific details.
In such an environment, trying to locate a particular object was indeed no easy task.
Moreover, even those familiar with this place could lose their sense of direction.
No wonder the Doppelgangers had gained nothing during this time. The main reason was that Xuantian Hall had chosen this location well.
However, under Night Owl's guidance, relying on his familiarity with the Nine Nether Abyss—
He led Chen Ze continuously through the cold black mist of the Nine Nether Abyss, avoiding numerous restrictions and formations laid down by Xuantian Hall.
Although these formations and restrictions were not of a high grade, the methods used to arrange them were exceedingly covert.
It seemed there was no lack of high-level formation masters within Xuantian Hall.
Although these restrictions and formations posed no threat to them—
If they accidentally touched one, it would still be quite troublesome. It might even alert Xuantian