That Call

"Dog Brother, is this Ghost Gate Pass?"

Inside Little Black Tower, Qin Guan gazed curiously at the gloomy Netherworld.

Netherworld Dog shook his head. "No. This isn't Ghost Gate Pass, the entrance to the Netherworld. Strictly speaking, this is a lawless land where the Netherworld is in chaos. The places with strict order aren't here."

"What do you mean, a lawless land?" Qin Guan asked curiously.

Netherworld Dog said, "This place is called Wu She Prefecture, known as a land beyond law and order. It lies on the edge of the Netherworld, bordering a tributary of Forget River called Blood Sin River.

"Because it's chaotic and barren, no one bothers to govern it. Some powerful Ghost Cultivator Sects in the Netherworld treat it as a place of exile, where the most primitive law of the jungle prevails.

"Also, the Spatial Barrier is thinnest here. This is the main area where your women were swept into by the Void Turbulence and fell. Understand?"

Hearing Netherworld Dog's words, Qin Guan's heart stirred. As they'd traveled, he'd found that everyone here was dressed in rags and lived worse than the beggars on the street.

"Dog Brother, slow down! Don't miss Rou'er and the others!" Qin Guan hurriedly reminded him.

"Let's go to the Wang Sheng Pavilion Auction first. The Wang Sheng Pavilion Auction opens at the same time as the Ghost Market in Endless Netherworld and closes a day later. Its main purpose is to auction goods traded between the Two Realms. During this time, the cultivators stranded here all go to Wang Sheng Pavilion to take jobs and earn money. With such a vast sea of people, they'll be hard to find otherwise."

Qin Guan nodded. "Dog Brother's right. Let's hurry to the Wang Sheng Pavilion Auction!"

Netherworld Dog turned serious. "Let