Lin Bai stood alone at the crossroads, looking left and right several times. Still unwilling to give up, he wandered around a few more times, but in the end, he could no longer find any familiar figures from his memories.
In the end, Lin Bai had no choice but to leave helplessly.
But he did not return to his residence. Instead, he went back to the War Pavilion and continued looking through the other reports.
At the same time, he waited for the other martial artists delivering reports to arrive at the War Pavilion, hoping there might still be a chance to find a teleportation array leading out.
"This is the only way I can think of to leave Nine Underworlds City. Even if there are a thousand difficulties and ten thousand dangers, I have no choice but to give it a try!"
"I can't just stay in Nine Underworlds City and wait for death, can I?"
Lin Bai stood beside the window of the War Pavilion, gazing at Nine Underworlds City shrouded in darkness. He muttered to himself, "Although Nine Underworlds Demon Palace is being courteous for now, who knows when they might turn hostile without warning?"
"After all, the butcher holds the knife, while I am the fish on the chopping board."
"Right now, I don't have the power to overturn the table, but Nine Underworlds Demon Palace does."
"Once Nine Underworlds Demon Palace chooses to overturn the table, I won't have the slightest ability to resist!"
Just as Lin Bai stood blankly before the curtain of light leading from the seventh floor to the eighth, a sweet and pleasant female voice came from behind him.
"Those are all reports from the Devil Realm Eastern Region."
After leaving the War Pavilion, Lin Baixian and Xia Cong quickly left