Anyone else might have long since crumbled beneath such pressure.
But what great storms and towering waves had Qin Shaofeng not weathered?
Faced with such pressure, he acted as though nothing had happened, striding away in great steps.
Before long, he encountered the second strange being.
The third...
Qin Shaofeng's steps never slowed by even the slightest fraction.
At last, after descending the path from the final great mountain, he could vaguely see in the distance that, in the direction back from the ninth mountain, there was a pitch-black cave entrance.
This cave was clearly the entrance leading to the true sacred land.
After giving it a cursory glance, Qin Shaofeng strode into the cave.
This place truly gave him an eerie feeling.
Yet his countless brushes with death seemed to be faintly telling him that this was indeed the entrance leading to the Sacred Heart.
Moreover, the young woman had been only half a step away from becoming an Endless expert.
She had likewise failed to notice any problems. Did that not also faintly prove something?
Qin Shaofeng thought about it briefly before tossing all those matters to the back of his mind.
Since they had found nothing amiss along the way, the problem clearly could not lie here.
He strode into the cave.
For some reason.
Qin Shaofeng suddenly felt as though he had stepped into the jaws of some ferocious beast.
He instinctively wanted to retreat.
Yet when he took a step back, he felt empty air beneath his foot.
Fortunately, his cultivation was not weak.
The foot still planted firmly on the ground suddenly exerted force, forcibly hauling back his body, which had already begun to topple backward.
He hurriedly turned around, only to see that an abyss without a bottom had appeared behind them.
Where