Beneath the Ninth Region of the Dragon Burial Abyss lay a passage connecting to the Chaotic Void.
Lin Bai kept close to the Dark Ice as he moved, not daring to stray too far from it. Just in case he entered an area without Dark Ice and accidentally wandered into the void, he would lose his sense of direction.
After traveling some distance, Lin Bai would secretly sense the Immaculate Flying Sword he had left behind in the Ninth Region.
Fortunately, he could still sense the Immaculate Flying Sword, which gave Lin Bai confidence. At least, this region could not completely cut off his connection to the sword. Even if Lin Bai lost his way, he could rely on that faint sensation to find his way back.
Earlier, Lin Bai had discovered marks left behind by other cultivators on the Dark Ice. He had concluded that he was not the only person here—others had also entered this place to search for treasures.
The Crow stood on Lin Bai's shoulder, its pair of black-gem-like eyes sweeping across the surroundings.
Suddenly, Lin Bai, who had been speeding forward, came to a halt. His gaze, sharp as blades, fixed on the darkness ahead.
"What is it, Lin Bai?" the Crow asked in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw a massive piece of Dark Ice ahead, radiating an intense aura of yin and evil.
Encountering Dark Ice in this region was nothing unusual.
But both Lin Bai and the Crow sensed a faint aura of life atop that Dark Ice.
That life force was extremely weak. It seemed to be on its last breath, trapped in a state between life and death.
"Someone."
With a flicker, Lin Bai concealed his figure and stared intently at the piece of