Immediately, Jiang Liu suppressed his thoughts and continued forward with the three battle puppets.
Jiang Liu had no idea that not far away, a figure was lying there, trembling all over.
He did not dare show his head, seemingly terrified that Jiang Liu would discover his presence. That person was Nether Hu.
Speaking of which, Nether Hu had truly drawn the short straw. Today, Nether Yao had thrown him here to investigate.
One had to know that ever since the Nether Race's defeat last time, even Nether God had given up on the thin Dark Primal Qi region and stopped paying it any mind.
After all, even if people from the Frost Race came here, they could not stay for long.
Therefore, there was no need for the Nether Race to waste more manpower guarding this place.
In truth, Nether God himself knew that this was merely an excuse he had been forced to use to console himself.
Before, the Nether Race had stood alone at the top of Abyssal Hell, so they had felt no sense of crisis.
Now that Nether God had already intended to abandon this place, Nether Yao had actually sent Nether Hu out here.
Because Jiang Liu knew the current state of the thin Dark Primal Qi region,
he had not paid much attention to his surroundings and thus failed to discover Nether Hu's presence.
Although he could purify the Dark Primal Qi, his Divine Sense's range was greatly reduced within this Dark Primal Qi region.
This was one of the reasons the Nether Race could occupy favorable terrain when fighting within the Dark Primal Qi region.
Jiang Liu led the three battle puppets swiftly toward the exit of the Abyssal Canyon.
Only after Jiang Liu and the three battle puppets had gone far away