This land of the Nether Ghost Mansion possessed special powers and rules that depleted the life force of ordinary living beings.
However, this had little effect on Jiang Ping An.
As a Sixth Level God King, his life force was powerful.
Moreover, he had comprehended the Supreme Yin Rule and could resist the effects of most dark-attribute powers.
"We need to go to the council hall first. Rest here for now. I'll do my best to secure you an opportunity to enter the Tomb of the Nether God."
Xing Nian brought Jiang Ping An to her residence in the Nether Ghost Mansion and had him rest and recover there for the time being.
Jiang Ping An cupped his fists in salute. "Thank you, Senior. I will remember this favor."
"Haha, then I'd better start thinking about how to use this favor."
Xing Nian thought especially highly of Jiang Ping An.
She knew that with Jiang Ping An's talent, so long as he did not fall, he would certainly become a Seventh Level God King within a million years.
After settling Jiang Ping An in, Xing Nian went to discuss matters with the Nether Ghost Mansion's higher-ups.
The Zhum Tribe's sudden attack marked the beginning of war. Next, they had to figure out how to respond.
Jiang Ping An sat in the Cultivation Room Xing Nian had prepared for him. Not wasting any time, he closed his eyes and cultivated.
Zhou He's death had left a stifled rage in his heart.
If he had been stronger, this would never have happened.
It was all because he had only recently broken through to the Sixth Level. His combat strength was insufficient, and he could not contend against a Seventh Level Golden Horned Giant Elephant.
If he could enter the Tomb of the