Out of curiosity, Li Yun cast a distant glance into the abyss.
That single glance.
Nearly scared the soul out of him and made his guts split apart.
Within that dark, cold, silent abyss, devoid of all life, a pair of eyes silently emerged as well.
They were crystalline and bright, utterly devoid of emotional fluctuation or the slightest warmth, as though everything in the world was nothing more than insignificant weeds in their eyes, to be wiped away at any moment.
He had no idea how far he was from the abyss.
Yet when his gaze met those eyes, they seemed to be right before him.
They carried no threat whatsoever.
Yet they inexplicably filled the usually bold Li Yun with intense terror.
Driven by that fear, Li Yun was so panicked he could barely control himself, and he actually raised a hand to strike his own head.
"Fellow Daoist... hurry and lend us a hand! We really can't hold on any longer..."
Boom!
Suddenly.
The voice of the Divine Venerable who had called out earlier rang out again.
Li Yun shuddered violently and abruptly came back to his senses.
Cold sweat immediately burst from him.
"Fuck..."
"I only took one look, and I almost fucking killed myself?"
"Damn it..."
Li Yun hurriedly withdrew his gaze, no longer daring to look toward the abyss.
There had to be some great terror behind those eyes. From such an immense distance, they had nearly finished him off. If he got any closer, wouldn't he be reduced to scraps?
Li Yun's heart pounded like a drum.
He had a feeling that his reckless slaughter of these Abyssal Demons had likely drawn the abyss's attention.
Perhaps that glance just now had even been a warning.
The abyss was warning him: if he dared