Abyss of Sorrow.
On a sheer cliff, Yuan Qingzang and Green Robe were chatting merrily.
At least, that was how it appeared on the surface.
Yuan Qingzang was warm and generous, chattering without end. Green Robe met him with a cold face, looking thoroughly impatient, yet had no choice but to listen.
The gap in their strength had created this strange scene.
"Actually, there was no need for our two races to fight to the death these years. We need your Lightning Absorption Stones, but don't you also need the Azure Sky Wood from Sky Pagoda Forest?"
"That old man Biefeng is too stubborn. You're different. You can completely choose to cooperate with Sky Pagoda Forest!"
"Yes, I've left, but Yuan Seventeen is stationed at Sky Pagoda Forest now. He can be considered your friend too. You can absolutely sit down and talk, just as we are doing now."
Green Robe twitched the corner of his mouth, utterly speechless.
What did he mean, friend?
Every time he had fought Yuan Seventeen, they had nearly taken each other's lives.
And sit down and talk?
If Luo Chen had not helped, Yuan Qingzang would never have had the chance to enter the Abyss of Sorrow.
He took a deep breath, unwilling to continue talking to the other man, and turned his gaze into the abyss.
"Why hasn't that person come out yet?"
A full month had already passed since Luo Chen entered the Abyss of Sorrow.
There had been no news whatsoever during that month.
If not for the mournful wails booming from the abyss, showing that something was happening below, they would likely have thought Luo Chen had perished inside.
Yuan Qingzang rubbed his chin and muttered, "He should still be alive. He's stayed down there for so long without coming