"We're here."
A moment later, Ye Lin and Tang Feng stood high in the sky, looking down at the vast, bottomless grand canyon below.
"This is the Heavenly Chasm Grand Canyon. Elder Ye, I imagine you've already felt that pressure, haven't you?"
As Tang Feng spoke, he turned to look at Ye Lin.
Ye Lin nodded lightly.
He had already sensed the terrifying pressure Tang Feng had mentioned, but perhaps because they were still far away—or for some other reason—it was very faint.
It came and went, as though it might vanish the next moment.
"Let's go, Elder Ye. You and I should head down and take a look."
"My intuition is rarely wrong. There's definitely something extraordinary down there."
After saying that, Tang Feng headed down with an excited expression.
To dispel Ye Lin's doubts, he took the lead and descended first.
Ye Lin followed behind him with his hands clasped behind his back.
In any case, the panel showed that he would not die here.
There was no danger on this trip.
Following behind Tang Feng, the two gradually disappeared into the grand canyon.
As they went deeper, Ye Lin felt that the pressure was steadily increasing, growing stronger and stronger.
By the end, even a trace of wariness rose in his heart.
Judging from the pressure alone, the creature emitting it had to be at least in the late Daluo Golden Immortal realm—perhaps even at its peak.
Even so, it was far from enough to make Ye Lin afraid.
To make him fear it, the creature would have to be a quasi-saint.
After all, within the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, even if he could not defeat an opponent, he still had ways to escape.
But if he encountered a quasi-saint, he would truly be screwed—he would not