"This is the Yellow Mud Temple Domain!"
The gray clouds parted, and Li Qingyun appeared near a hazy domain of ancient ruins.
At the same time, information related to this domain surfaced in his mind.
Among the assessment rankings of Quasi-Saints from all sides, the Yellow Mud Temple Domain was classified as an Eight-Ring brother—meaning that only those above the Eight-Ring level could barely make it out whole and intact.
Anyone below the Eight-Ring level who entered would never escape without leaving behind an arm, a leg, or something else.
The environment within the domain was simple enough: a massive, gloomy ancient temple made of yellow mud. The anomaly within the temple was known to all as Mud Granny.
Li Qingyun had accepted Saint Yuanming's request, but that did not mean he would risk his life for the Abyss Clan or Yuan Gumo. After all, this was an Eight-Ring deathtrap.
He had only come to take a look, and incidentally observe what was so special about this ancient-ruin domain that had allowed it to endure.
After experiencing so much and gaining such tremendous benefits, he had developed his own understanding of the ancient-ruin domains, Forbidden Zones, and the like scattered throughout the ruins.
Li Qingyun slowly approached. Through the dim and blurry boundary of the domain, he vaguely saw an enormous Yellow Mud Temple, as well as mountain ridges and land around it that seemed shrouded in mist.
Suddenly, he sensed something. He looked down toward the gray-cloud void on the domain's left, and his handsome face changed slightly.
There stood a familiar yet unfamiliar figure in black: Third Master Yuan!
Third Master Yuan seemed drenched from head to toe, with a pool of black water gathered beneath his feet. His eyes were bizarre and his face twisted, as though