After hearing Little Crane and Myna bird, Fang Chen nodded slightly.
Just then, the Nether Flower blazed with blood-red light. It suddenly exerted its strength, wrapped Ye Qingci in its leaves, and pulled her onto the Sacrificial Altar.
Rumble!
The Sacrificial Altar shook, then began to sink.
"What's going on?"
Ye Kong looked up at Fang Chen.
"Let's get on!"
As soon as Fang Chen spoke, he flew onto the Sacrificial Altar. Ye Kong, Myna bird, and Little Crane followed.
They stood on the Sacrificial Altar, and the Nether Flower did not push them away. As the Sacrificial Altar continued to shake, Black Water surged up around its edges. A red Barrier appeared around it, and they slowly sank.
Once the Sacrificial Altar had submerged completely into the pool of Black Water, Ye Kong found that it had brought them into a strange space, as though they had entered an underwater world. He saw countless zombies and vengeful spirits drifting through it like schools of fish.
Ye Kong's eyes narrowed. He remembered how, when he had tried to pick the Nether Flower in the Glazed Hall years ago, hordes of zombies had climbed out of the pool surrounding the Sacrificial Altar.
He had never imagined so many zombies and vengeful spirits lurked beneath the Sacrificial Altar. If they had all rushed out back then, he would never have been strong enough to get near the Nether Flower.
He could not understand why they had not all charged out to stop him.
The Sacrificial Altar carried Fang Chen and the others deeper into the space.
Ye Kong felt the temperature climbing. He looked down and saw an intense Red Light below, but could not make out its source.
Fang Chen, Myna bird, and Little Crane had been here before. They knew