The Sun-Shooting Bow's Artifact Spirit

That way, he could get it done in one step. It was truly a case of getting exactly what he needed.

Excellent. He'd gladly accept this opportunity.

After taking one last deep look at the white jade ring on Su Bai's left hand, Ye Lin shook his head and left the Ancient God Sect with Toutian and Little Red.

The disciples of the Ancient God Sect watched their backs in silence.

"He just looked at me. Did he notice something?"

Su Bai stared at the ring on his left hand and muttered to himself. Ye Lin's gaze had pierced straight into his heart, frightening him badly.

"Ye Lin, are we heading to the next faction now, or...?"

Outside, Ye Lin stood at the front of the Flying Boat with his hands behind his back. Toutian stood behind him and asked as he looked toward Ye Lin.

"No. We're going first to a place called the Abyss. Figure out where it is."

After Ye Lin spoke, Toutian scratched his head in confusion.

"The Abyss? Why are you going there? You really don't know about that place?"

Hearing Toutian's words, Ye Lin turned around to look at him.

"You know about the Abyss?"

"Of course I do. The Abyss is a sinkhole that's been there since ancient times. But there's nothing inside it."

"When it first appeared, everyone thought some great treasure had come into the world, so they flocked there to investigate. But after searching for hundreds and thousands of years, they found nothing. And dozens of True Persons mysteriously vanished there."

"Any cultivator who's been near the Abyss will suffer—unless they have a powerful expert backing them or are powerful themselves. At best, they'll come out gravely wounded; at worst, they'll die outright."

"And their deaths will be shrouded in