Rolling black clouds shrouded the sky, and gloom blanketed Nether Valley year-round.
At this moment, a massive silver wolf made its way along the valley floor through the dim Nether Valley.
On the giant wolf's back, a human sat astride it, holding a Divine Iron Spear upside down in one hand.
A wolf rider—truly an imposing sight!
"Why are you still using the Divine Iron Spear instead of your Hundred Pleats?"
The Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf questioned Jiang Feng on its back.
After defeating the Netherworld Wood and obtaining the Yellow Springs Fruit, Jiang Feng had specifically gone back for the Divine Iron Spear that the Azure Ox had knocked flying.
After all, this Divine Iron Spear was no worse than the standard metal lances used by clan armies.
In other tribes, this Divine Iron Spear would be a supreme weapon, something one could only dream of obtaining. He absolutely could not simply discard it.
What was more, Jiang Feng still needed this Divine Iron Spear to temper himself.
Hundred Pleats was far too powerful. With Hundred Pleats in hand, there was no longer any talk of tempering himself within Nether Valley.
Jiang Feng chuckled. "Hundred Pleats is too fierce. My purpose in entering Nether Valley is to temper myself through cultivation, not to come here solely for slaughter."
"With my current cultivation at the third level of the Divine Power Realm, a Divine Iron Spear in hand is enough for me to confront divine beasts like you at the fourth level of the Divine Power Realm head-on."
Jiang Feng deliberately put it that way, making the Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf bare its teeth. It felt that its strength had been slighted.
Still, speaking of which, with Jiang Feng's current cultivation, if he used Hundred Pleats, it truly would not