"That's enough." He rose, cleared the gray-black energy from his body, and looked up at the black tower in the distance.
The Heavenly Devil Tower.
According to Gong Shisan, the greatest fortuitous opportunity in the Nine Netherworlds Forbidden Grounds lay inside that tower. Everyone who entered and thought they had some ability would eventually head there.
But Qing Chen was in no hurry. His current destination was not the Heavenly Devil Tower, but somewhere else-the place where Blood Fiend had passed away, whose location Zhao Ningyi had given him.
Qing Chen took a token from his robes, a Blood Fiend Token he had made using the magic formula Zhao Ningyi had passed to Qing Jie. He had also discovered that this token seemed to share some attraction with his Blood Jiangshi Holy Son Token.
The token was blood-red all over. Once he activated it with true essence and held it in his palm, he could faintly sense a direction-northeast.
Moreover, seemingly because of the Blood Jiangshi Holy Son Token, when he extended his divine sense into it, a crude map consisting of only a few lines appeared in his mind.
From his current position... it was roughly three hundred thousand li away.
Outside, his escape speed would have taken him there in less than four hours. But in this damned place, his divine sense and escape speed were suppressed, and he also had to watch out for all sorts of dangers.
Besides, this place was rather eerie, and he did not dare travel at full speed.
The journey would take dozens of times longer, if not more. He would not be surprised even if he had to fly for ten days.
"Let's go."
Fixing his direction, he flashed into a streak of five-colored escape light and flew low over the