Three days later.
Jiang Qiao, bored out of his mind, left Demon Port,
planning to wander around Ma Dang Mountain and see how the ruins were doing now.
He had established a preliminary trust with Yang Ling, but if he wanted to cooperate further, he still needed to observe him for a while longer. The fleet from Tianyu Ancient Village would return in four days, and he planned to go out to sea with them and take a look.
This was both Yang Ling's invitation
and Jiang Qiao's own idea.
It could be considered a rehearsal for his journey to Yellow Springs Road.
After all,
Yellow Springs Road also had to be reached from the Nether Sea Shore. He needed to gain more experience at sea.
The first time he had gone out to sea,
he had used a clone.
This time, he planned to go in person and experience the terror of the Nether Sea for himself.
"Sooner or later, I'll have to face it."
"As long as I still plan to ascend to Half-God, I'll have to go to Yellow Springs Road eventually. And to get there, unless I find the Third Passage, I'm probably going to have to pass through the Nether Sea Shore."
Ma Dang Mountain.
This was Jiang Qiao's second visit, but he discovered that the entire route was already completely different from a few days ago.
Broken corpses.
Blinding bloodstains.
Wandering supernatural beings.
Howling sinister winds.
A few days ago, this place had merely been gloomy, but now it was practically a living hell.
Who knew how many people had died?
Unattended remains were scattered everywhere. So were the bizarre things that had detached from people's bodies after death, as well as the supernatural beings drawn here... Every few steps, he encountered a