After leaving Liuhuo City, Nether River asked, "Are we going to Jue Tian City now?"
"No, Yellow Springs City," Xu Zimo replied, shaking his head.
"You want to help Old Man Wu find his son?" Nether River froze for a moment, then instantly understood.
"Go get Old Man Wu's family heirloom stone, then tell him that I've accepted his request," Xu Zimo replied.
"But if you don't help him find his son, he definitely won't give you the heirloom stone in advance," Nether River replied.
"That's why I told you to take it," Xu Zimo replied blandly.
The legends surrounding Yellow Springs City had existed for a very long time.
This place had once been an ordinary city as well.
Perhaps several centuries ago, nearly half the city's residents died miserably overnight.
From then on, the entire city seemed to have been burdened by a curse.
Other than the remaining half of the residents, anyone else who entered the city would die.
Not even corpse bones remained; they vanished without a trace.
In the beginning, some people had deliberately come to live in Yellow Springs City, hoping to walk out alive and break the curse of legend.
But as more and more people died, this place gradually became a perilous land.
Listening to Nether River's introduction along the way, the two had already arrived beneath Yellow Springs City.
Old Man Wu's family heirloom stone had fallen into Xu Zimo's hands. Nether River had snatched it from Old Man Wu.
Though it had been taken by force, Xu Zimo had not simply left. He still intended to take a look at Yellow Springs City.
Looking at the gloomy city before him, Xu Zimo felt an inexplicable oppression in his heart.
The city gates stood wide open, with no guards