"Demon Suppressing Prison, the place of exile of our Wind Snow Island. To preserve peace in the world, evil cultivators are banished here, and Devil Race fiends are sealed and imprisoned. None but those bearing Wind Snow Island's command token may enter."
"If any Devil Race creature crosses this stele, cultivators of later generations must fight to the death to seal it. This is the sacred duty of Wind Snow Island and must not be defied!"
"Cave of Ten Thousand Demons—stop upon seeing this stele!"
After reading the inscription carved into the stone stele, Yi Feng's eyes filled with irritation.
Damn it...
So this place really was not a treasure vault, but a death trap for exiling all kinds of monsters. He had truly been fooled!
That old woman was no good at all. She had actually tricked him into such a damned place!
Angry as he was, the accompanying inscription was stern and extraordinary. Every stroke brimmed with sword intent, as though the darkness before him concealed endless killing intent...
Yi Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Eh?"
"That old woman wanted to kill me, so she tricked me into this place. Isn't this perfect?"
"Although I don't know why she wants to harm me, if I can die here, won't that complete my death-seeking mission? It was a lucky accident that helped me immensely. Thinking about it that way, this really is a gift..."
A flash of inspiration struck him, and Yi Feng's eyes immediately gleamed with shrewdness.
After taking a few more looks at the terrifying records on the stele, he grew happier the more he read.
When he looked once more into the endless darkness ahead, Yi Feng felt much more at ease. A trace of anticipation appeared in his eyes, and the place suddenly looked far