Atop the snow-covered mountains, Fan Yihuang made his way across the snow toward the Abyss cave, leaving behind a line of deep footprints.
Figures all around him sped forward on snowboards, yet they were quickly left behind by Fan Yihuang.
His pace appeared slow, but every step carried a spatial transformation. With one stride, he had already reached the distance.
Before long, he approached the outer perimeter of the Abyss Channel.
Waves of electronic scans swept over him. With the Blood God Ring on his wrist, he naturally passed through without obstruction.
Soon, two figures appeared before him.
One was Blood One of the Blood God Legion, the Ruthless Douluo Cao Dezhi. The other was the Legion Commander of the Blood God Legion, the Mirror Douluo Zhang Huanyun.
"Have you made up your mind?" Cao Dezhi asked in a deep voice. "The situation inside the Abyss is no longer what it used to be. A few years ago, even I could come and go freely within the Abyss, but now, even gods have become lost inside..."
"That is precisely why I have to go in and bring the intelligence out," Fan Yihuang said. "Right now, Tian Ji on Douluo Star is in chaos. Every faction is interfering with Destiny and affecting Tian Ji for the sake of its own plans. This is when Destiny is at its most chaotic, and also the best time to act."
Cao Dezhi said nothing more, while Zhang Huanyun said, "Good luck."
Fan Yihuang nodded and silently stepped into the Abyss Channel.
At the entrance to the Netherworld Seal.
Chen Fang entered alone, and countless gazes turned toward him.
Those gazes belonged to quasi-gods, numbering in the hundreds. They were the powerful figures accumulated across all of Douluo Star over the past ten thousand