Outside the Black Abyss, Ding Jun anxiously watched the abyss, confusion in his eyes. He was still somewhat puzzled by Fang Mo's secret voice transmission.
"Once something happens in the Black Abyss, do not stop anyone from entering. And you yourselves must not enter the Black Abyss!"
Ding Jun furrowed his brow. Even now, he could not make sense of it.
True Lord Biqiong looked at the restless Ding Jun, a flicker of puzzlement passing through her eyes. Still, she comforted him, "Senior Brother Ding Jun, there is no need to worry. Since Fang Mo went in, he must have some confidence. Perhaps news will come soon!"
True Monarch Yuanhua slightly raised his brows and said blandly:
"The Holy Son's combat strength is exceptional. Finding True Lord Hanli and the others should not be difficult for him!"
"Shut up! No one thinks you're mute just because you don't speak!" Ding Jun shot Yuanhua a cold glance, his face full of disgust. He was truly sick of Yuanhua's old face.
"You..."
The smile on True Monarch Yuanhua's face froze at once, turning into anger. He was just about to retort when the black mist suddenly churned. The black mist, which had originally been swelling and spreading, rapidly contracted, retreating toward the Black Abyss Rift like an ebbing tide.
"What is happening?"
Yuanhua and Biqiong both changed expression slightly, staring in confusion at the dispersing black mist.
"Something really has happened. It seems Fang Mo was telling the truth!" Ding Jun's eyes blazed with fervent light. He had originally thought Fang Mo was merely worried that something might go wrong and had left instructions so Ding Jun could seek help.
But now, it seemed that was not the case at all!
"The black mist is receding. Should we go in and take