Jiang Qiao was thinking about skimming some benefits from the Green Lotus Sect.
Taking this bus with him.
The bus had undergone some special optimization in terms of speed and spatial traversal, possessing a strange rule. If he could bring it to the Yellow Springs Road, it might produce some unexpected effects.
But the problem was—
This thing wasn't very sturdy.
In reality, it might be equivalent to a Ninth Rank evil spirit. Faced with the big shots on the Yellow Springs Road, it might be smashed to pieces in an instant.
Although he had never been there,
Jiang Qiao certainly didn't think that place was anything kind.
But...
Aside from traveling,
after the bus stopped, a passage leading to some Abyss would appear behind the last row of seats.
The last time he had ridden it,
Jiang Qiao hadn't dared to enter and explore.
But this time...
Perhaps he could take a look?
The bus continued forward.
After a long time,
the unchanging valley road finally changed again, following the mountain path that had appeared moments ago.
Right ahead,
a bizarre crossroads appeared before them.
Twilight Valley was currently in the middle of the night.
Yet the crossroads seemed shrouded in Black Mist, darker than its surroundings. Only a solitary streetlamp hung in midair from a utility pole, giving off a cold white light.
The white light was very bright.
Yet no rays fell from it, and it could not illuminate the area around the crossroads.
It was like a Night Pearl embedded in a curtain.
Beautiful all by itself.
You might ask—
If everything was dark, how did they know it was a crossroads?
It was simple.
Only the very center of the crossroads was dark. About ten meters ahead, behind, to the left, and to the