"Once Chi You awakens, we will have no chance of standing against him." Yang Jian spoke with a grave expression, enunciating each word.
The battle at the Heavenly Court had been unimaginably brutal. He had witnessed it firsthand and survived, so he knew all too well the true strength of that ancient God of War. Alongside his hatred, there was even greater fear.
"Now is not the time to discuss this. Nine Nether is not the only one from the Demon Clan; there are even stronger figures among them. We cannot fight them head-on. We must first find a way to escape, then make further plans," Zhen Yuanzi said.
The moment his words fell, bursts of thunderous rumbling suddenly came from the heavens, as though others were still fighting above.
Just as they were wondering about it, the cursing voice rang out again. "Nine Nether, I told you already. Those small fry are yours, while Zhen Yuanzi is mine. If you still cannot recognize your place, I do not mind killing you first."
"Hmph."
Nine Nether's cold snort came from high above, and the sounds of battle ceased.
Shen Luo was astonished. What sort of expert could make a powerhouse like Nine Nether suppress his temper without acting out?
"Shen Luo, you came through the Hell Maze. Do you know a way back?" Yang Jian suddenly asked.
"I was brought here by the Void Kun. I only have this map and have no idea about the route." Shen Luo revealed a bitter expression and flipped his hand, taking out the Hell Labyrinth Map.
As he spoke, he spread open the map, only to freeze. A winding red line had appeared upon it, stretching all the way from Baleful Yin Valley to Desire Marsh.
"Eh, isn't there a route here?" Nezha