Demon Domain
"My head hurts..."
In the dim surroundings, Jun Changxiao struggled to his feet, one hand clutching his head and the other his waist, pain written across his face.
The sensation of Demonic Energy entering his body earlier had been far too exhilarating. Even now that it had vanished, the aftertaste lingered endlessly.
"Sect Master."
Yao Mengying rubbed her head and asked, "Where are we?"
As the view pulled back, it became clear that the two stood on a stretch of Crimson Land. Even the surrounding grass and trees were crimson, making the scene rather frightening.
Hearing that the girl was speaking normally, Jun Changxiao sighed in relief. Only then did he carefully inspect their surroundings and ask in confusion, "The Underworld? The Yellow Springs?"
Streamers wound through the distant firmament, and space seemed to be layered atop itself. It truly felt unlike a world meant for living beings.
"If I'm not mistaken."
A steady-looking middle-aged man guessed, "This should be the Demon Domain, jointly sealed by the Ten Great Immortal Sects and the various major races."
Who was this?
One of the nine owners of Innate Demonic Bodies.
In other words, besides Yao Mengying, Jun Changxiao was now accompanied by the other eight people who had been teleported in at the same time.
Since their names were unknown, the men would temporarily be introduced as Male Number One and Male Number Two, while the women would be Female Number One and Female Number Two.
"The Demon Domain?" Jun Changxiao was stunned.
Wasn't that place sealed beneath the West Sea? How had he stumbled in here in such a muddleheaded way?
Muddledheaded indeed. A masterful choice of words.
Including Yao Mengying, everyone had entered through the proper procedures, while Gousheng had slipped in as a counterfeit among the genuine.