Hun Changqing's gaze flickered uncertainly. He had thought this dungeon would only be on normal or hard difficulty, but from what he had seen so far, it might well be nightmare difficulty.
Hun Changqing knew that the danger earlier had only been an appetizer. Everything about this valley exuded an eerie strangeness.
Yet he could also clearly sense that the closer he came to the valley's interior, the more his Supreme Yin origin stirred, as though something inside the valley were drawing it in.
Even Hun Changqing was surprised. Something within this valley actually made his Supreme Yin origin hunger for it. He had never encountered anything like this before.
After thinking for a moment, Hun Changqing decided to keep exploring. Although the vines earlier had been dangerous, they had only caused him a little trouble. The main problem was the invisible, icy pressure permeating the world around them. It was rather troublesome, but not impossible to withstand.
Earlier, Hun Changqing had forced his way through the air and suffered under that immense pressure. The icy pressure had invaded his body, compressing and damaging his internal organs and leaving him slightly injured, but it had also given him some understanding of it.
Hai Bodong slowly rose to his feet, looking somewhat bedraggled. His aged face was covered in dust, and his once splendid brocade robe was now badly rumpled.
After brushing some dust off himself, he stepped forward and said,
"My lord, when I went toward the center before, I only needed to withstand the cold and pressure here. I never encountered anything like this. And the pressure around us now is several times stronger than it was before."
Hai Bodong felt uneasy. What had just happened was completely different from the information he had given Hun Changqing. He truly