At these words, the expressions of Vaslai and the other demon lords grew even graver. Even the legendary Yellow Springs River had appeared within the Demon God Ruins—this was no small matter.
That thing could kill even Demon Gods. What did little shrimps like them amount to?
It was said that before Hell had collapsed, how could ancient demons like them have ever been qualified to become lords? They had all been cannon fodder, the sort that did not even dare breathe too loudly.
Now they had learned that the most mysterious source of Hell had appeared within those ruins. How could they possibly be in a good mood?
To be honest, they were merely demons who muddled through life and waited for death, taking each day as it came. They had no desire to risk their lives at all.
"Yellow Springs River?!"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes, and joy immediately welled up within him. He had truly come to the right place this time. He had never expected such enormous gains, or that he would even be able to find the Yellow Springs River.
He felt that the power of the Yellow Springs River would surely benefit him. This was undoubtedly an extraordinary stroke of fortune.
"Could it be that this is the only danger within those ruins?"
Xia Ping continued asking.
"Of course that is not the only danger. Although the Yellow Springs River is terrifying, it is fine as long as you do not fall into it."
The ancient demon Jialuoke said, "But the ruins contain far more than a place as perilous as the Yellow Springs River. There are also countless evil ghosts born after the Demon Gods fell. These evil ghosts are almost immortal and indestructible, possessing boundless power. They are difficult to destroy and