The closer Huo Hai got to the bottommost level, the more he could sense the danger below. Cross Canyon was a very special place, and Huo Hai had tested it himself. The spiritual power gathered here had obvious stratified properties.
And it was not just spiritual energy. Huo Hai had tested it himself as well—this place seemed to possess a certain ability to forbid flight. Trying to jump up to the next level using one's own strength was basically impossible. He had also heard Flying Fish say that getting from an upper level to a lower one with tools was exceedingly difficult. There was even a natural Illusion Formation here.
People had once used special tools to descend directly from above, without passing through any natural passage. The result was that descending from the first level would not lead to the second level at all, but instead to even deeper levels.
Few of those who made such attempts returned unscathed. With that understanding, Huo Hai did not dare jump down directly. Who knew whether he would land amid a pack of Spirit King-stage Spirit Beasts? That would be truly troublesome.
His cultivation and combat strength were indeed formidable, but if he were surrounded by a large number of Spirit King-stage Spirit Beasts, even Huo Hai could not be sure he would survive unharmed. It would be better to wait until tomorrow and advance slowly.
While Huo Hai was eating, a streak of golden light flashed over. "Heh, you're back." Turning around, Huo Hai saw that it was Little Gold. When he had left today, Huo Hai had not taken Little Gold with him. Instead, he had left Little Gold behind to devour the toxins in the Bone-Eroding Snake's body. After all, that Bone-Eroding Snake had been an outstanding Spirit Marshal