Break Free

"Source of the Netherworld? You know it?" Jiang Liu was startled when he heard Gongsun Haoyue say that, and hurriedly asked.

Gongsun Haoyue shook her head and said, "I don't know it. I just saw a description of it in that Record of Strange Tales and Miscellanea."

"So Duan Hongyuan must have seen it before, or at least learned about it." Jiang Liu sounded puzzled.

Gongsun Haoyue nodded. "That's very likely. Otherwise, how would he know this is the Source of the Netherworld?"

"Source of the Netherworld? Does that mean this black hole is connected to Abyssal Hell?" Jiang Liu asked doubtfully, furrowing his brows.

Gongsun Haoyue's heart jolted. She felt that this really was possible. Could Duan Hongyuan have already discovered the entrance to Abyssal Hell back then?

Jiang Liu had thought of the same possibility. In other words, this place might truly be the entrance to Abyssal Hell.

At that thought, Jiang Liu couldn't help but grow worried. Threads were still constantly probing out from the source, winding toward him and Gongsun Haoyue.

If they couldn't seal it, would an even greater mutation occur here?

Moreover, without sealing it, even Jiang Liu and Gongsun Haoyue would have difficulty escaping.

Jiang Liu stared at the pitch-black hole and racked his brains for a solution.

As he casually traced an Entrapment Formation to block the winding threads, Jiang Liu continued desperately thinking of a countermeasure.

Suddenly, he thought: Since the Entrapment Formation could block the threads from winding around them—

Could he use the Entrapment Formation directly to completely trap the Source of the Netherworld?

Jiang Liu saw that the Entrapment Formation at the very front had not completely dissipated and still had some time left. He immediately pushed it forward, moving it toward the Source of the Netherworld.

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