Jiang Liu's figure appeared beside the Yellow Springs Mountains. Looking down at the stretch of land whose color was clearly different from that of the Yellow Springs Mountains, he furrowed his brows.
The mist within this mountain range had already dissipated considerably, allowing him to see the section of the mountains below.
If he had guessed correctly, this section of the mountains below should be the stronghold of the Devil Race that had attacked him earlier.
That was because he had sensed quite a few presences within this mountain range.
And those auras bore similarities to the people he had encountered before.
Jiang Liu still had quite a few doubts about this Devil Race.
With that, his figure moved, and he descended toward the ground below.
He planned to find someone from this Devil Race and properly ask whether they had any connection with Insect Valley in the Human Realm.
Jiang Liu now always felt that the Human Realm seemed to have deep ties with both the God Realm and the Nether Realm.
Yet he knew very little about these matters.
Now that he had encountered them, he naturally had to investigate them thoroughly.
As for whether he could obtain the information he wanted from their mouths—
Jiang Liu believed that in the face of overwhelming strength, they should know how to choose.
Before his body had been strengthened once more, Jiang Liu would not have dared say such a thing.
But now... although he could not deal with the Demon God Hall's Nether River Lord in that underground space—
Could he really not deal with these members of the Devil Race, whose highest cultivation was only the Second-Order Divine Realm?
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Liu's mouth. Then he donned the Shadowveil Robe and descended