"What kind of place is this? There's such a vast underground palace beneath the ruins?" A hoarse voice drifted over.
"Hmph, who cares what kind of damned place it is? Ever since that black beam of light dragged us down here, not only were all our magic tools destroyed, but we've been wandering around for three days and still can't find a way out." The man's voice was deep and heavy, yet Chen Fan could hear the impatience in his tone.
"Black beam of light, magic tools destroyed!" The words the man mentioned startled Chen Fan. They reminded him of the Artifact-Devouring Insects in the Bronze Hall beneath the western sea. Although Bald Bird had taken them away, he still had not found a way to control that swarm of Artifact-Devouring Insects.
Just then, a faint patter of footsteps came from afar.
The conversation between the two seemed to have stopped, but they were heading in Chen Fan's direction. Judging by the footsteps, there seemed to be more than just two of them.
Chen Fan frowned. He had no idea what realm or strength these people possessed. They were too far away for him to probe with his Divine Sense; if he did, he would surely startle the snake in the grass.
"Senior Brother, what exactly does this place have to do with the Immortal Palace? It was actually built beneath the old site of the Immortal Palace, and it looks like it has quite a history too." At that moment, another person in the group spoke. Chen Fan could tell it was a woman's voice.
"Perhaps it has something to do with the Immortal Palace relocating its entire sect. Ever since they moved eight hundred years ago, this place has become ruins, and not a blade of grass has