Hunter

At first, he hated the abyss, hated the disasters and calamities it symbolized.

Then he came to understand the abyss. When you were within it, you would discover that it still had its own "order"—the simple, brutal truth of survival of the fittest, brimming with the beauty of the strong.

After that came—

".Become the abyss, be completely assimilated by it, and become a part of it."

Lu PingAn's "team" was still riding through the abyss, enjoying the pleasant life of killing and being killed.

The abyss's terrain had only one defining trait: it had no traits whatsoever. One moment it was the Desert Black Abyss, and the next it became a land of ice and snow. This twisted, bizarre terrain seemed like the result of countless worlds being stitched together.

In such an environment, both finding someone and being found were extremely difficult. Not to mention highways or roads, there was not even anything that could be called a path.

He was no longer in a hurry to find Xia Qin. It was not merely because searching was a headache, like trying to catch a cat in the mountains. If Xia Qin wished to, she could appear before Lu PingAn the very next moment.

"The Courtyard's reception room should be usable now. Life Points aren't that precious at this point. Since she hasn't jumped over, she's most likely being held up."

Held up by an opponent? No, Lu PingAn guessed that she was probably leading people right now.

Considering the "orderliness" of abyssal demons, Lu PingAn felt that no matter how strong or troublesome they were, if all they wanted was to steal a few people from them, it truly should not be difficult. These things had probably forgotten about the hostages themselves. Could anyone expect them to guard