Looking at the underground space before him, which seemed familiar yet completely strange, Jiang Liu grew cautious.
Although the force tugging at him had weakened considerably, the extreme cold had grown even more intense.
If not for the primal qi in his body still holding out and protecting his meridians from harm,
Jiang Liu would have already slipped away.
Looking at the still-bright teleportation coordinates, Jiang Liu felt much more at ease.
After secretly setting a teleportation coordinate here, Jiang Liu finally turned his gaze into the distance.
Everything before him had almost completely changed compared with before.
The reason he had felt a sense of familiarity was entirely because he saw that the traces of the Nether River from before still remained.
However, the Nether River now no longer contained the ink-black water it had held before.
The entire underground space appeared incomparably vast and empty.
The arched bridge, Demon God Hall, pillars, stone houses, and stone mountains had all vanished.
Huh! That stone mountain was still there?
Moreover, some of the stone houses had somehow remained as well.
This discovery immediately filled Jiang Liu with great curiosity.
However, Jiang Liu had no mood to concern himself with these trivial details now.
This new underground space was very likely under the control of the Demon God's true body.
In other words, if he let his guard down for even a moment, he could very well be killed here by the Demon God.
The now incomparably empty underground space felt even more oppressive to Jiang Liu than before.
Moreover, he could sense a killing intent faintly pressing down upon him.
He did not know what the Demon God meant by playing this game with him.
After all, with the Demon God's current strength, defeating him head-on would be as easy