Netherworld Continent
At the very bottom of an abyss tens of thousands of feet deep, a serpent and a demon broke through one restriction after another and finally arrived...
Before them lay a small pool, its water a deep, dark purple without a trace of impurities.
At the sight of the pool, even Zi You lost her composure...
"The Netherworld Divine Spring!"
"Hehe, well? This stuff can heal your injuries, right?" Soaring Serpent chuckled.
Zi You glanced at Soaring Serpent in understanding. "I was wondering how you could have reached God-tier so quickly. So you stumbled upon a windfall like this!"
"Hehe, that's all thanks to my exceptional talent!" Soaring Serpent said awkwardly.
Zi You nodded. "The Soaring Serpent race truly is exceptionally gifted. You escaped after being trapped for ten thousand years, and now you've found something like this. Reaching God-tier was only natural."
"The real question is, how did you find such a well-hidden place?"
"Hehe, I have those little Netherworld Clan bastards to thank for that. If they hadn't hounded me so relentlessly, I never would have stumbled in here..." Soaring Serpent said with a sigh.
"This was your own stroke of fortune. All right, I need to heal. I have a task for you," Zi You said seriously.
"What task?" Perhaps out of long-established habit, Soaring Serpent still felt an instinctive fear of Zi You despite having reached God-tier.
"With his current strength, he can just barely handle the Netherworld Clan's Saint-tier Experts. But if one of their God-tier powerhouses makes a move, he won't be able to resist at all. I want you to go out and stir up some trouble to draw their God-tier powerhouses' attention. At least until I come out of seclusion, don't let any of them go after him," Zi You