Tearless Demonic City. Ning Chen and Yun Manlu arrived. Ahead lay broken walls and crumbling ruins, desolate beyond measure.
"I'll go with you, Young Master," Yun Manlu said softly.
"The Abyss of Gods and Demons is fraught with danger. There's no need for Miss Yun to risk herself with me."
Ning Chen replied, said no more, and strode toward Tearless Demonic City ahead.
In the dead city where dust and sand swirled through the air, collapsed buildings lay everywhere. From the density of the structures, one could vaguely glimpse the former splendor of the demonic city.
Ning Chen walked through the wind and sand, true essence surging around him to ward off storms that might arise at any moment.
Boom!
Not far away, amid the ever-strengthening wind and sand, a several-zhang-high broken wall collapsed. Waves of dust surged up, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
Behind him, within the dust and sand, the beautiful woman followed quietly. Her gaze rested upon the white-haired man ahead, her expression exceptionally complicated.
After a long while, Ning Chen turned back and looked at the woman behind him. "Didn't I tell you not to come?"
"We're already here. Accompanying Young Master Ning on this trip is no great matter," Yun Manlu said with a smile.
As they spoke, ahead of them, wild sand churned, and a black storm emerged, rapidly drawing near.
At the entrance to the abandoned Abyss of Gods and Demons, the laws of heaven and earth were extraordinarily unstable. Black storms capable of swallowing even gods and devils could be seen everywhere, enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"Be careful."
Seeing the black storm ahead, Yun Manlu warned, "These black storms are extremely terrifying. Even those as strong as the Imperial Dao may perish within them. Do not let