Aboard the Míng Hé Merchant Guild's ship, Shang Yan gazed into the endless void, wondering what was on his mind.
Today, when he saw the Nether Demon Lord's formidable strength, he was quite astonished.
Especially since the Nether Demon Lord had been able to battle dozens of Second-Order Divine Realm experts and over a hundred First-Order Divine Realm experts from the Three Great Cities for so long without falling even a little behind.
To say he had no thoughts about it would certainly be a lie.
Thinking of the Nether Demon Lord's invincible bearing, Shang Yan yearned for it even more.
Then he thought of that even more powerful demon god they had encountered in the Yellow Springs Mountains.
He could not help sighing inwardly. The Nether Realm truly hid crouching tigers and hidden dragons—it had produced two Third-Tier Divine Realm experts at once.
Fortunately, those two Third-Tier Divine Realm experts did not seem to get along.
Otherwise, the entire God Realm would have fallen into a perilous situation.
At the thought of this, his longing to break through to the Third-Tier Divine Realm grew even stronger.
However, his Old Ancestor had told him that for their lineage to find a path to advance and break through to the Third-Tier Divine Realm,
they would have to set their sights on the demon god. That instantly chilled his heart halfway.
Although that demon god had not attacked them when they saw him last time,
Shang Yan knew very clearly that
the reason the demon god had not attacked them was certainly because something they knew nothing about was restraining him.
It had made him afraid to act rashly, and perhaps even eager to leave that place, which was why he had let them off so easily.
Otherwise, there was a very