The dark rooms of the underground lair were like little compartments, some used for storage and others for cultivation and living quarters. Dim yellow gems embedded in the walls cast a faint glow through the lair. Though not very bright, they at least provided enough light to see.
Energy crystals were arranged in special formations to create all manner of defensive Barriers. Yingzhun's subordinates mainly survived by plundering merchants traveling through the Chaos Lands. Their stolen goods were all kept in these storerooms, and until suitable buyers could be found, they guarded the supplies in the underground lair.
The underground lair had no shortage of experts. Two Upper Gods were stationed on either side, responsible for its defenses. Since Yingzhun paid tribute to Saras every year, most villains passing through the Chaos Lands knew better than to cause trouble in this area. They were not necessarily afraid of Yingzhun, but they held Saras in fearful respect.
Precisely because they had such a powerful backer as Saras, Yingzhun and his subordinates had all grown accustomed to throwing their weight around. Apart from exercising some caution around the subordinates of the other sovereigns, they paid ordinary deities of the Chaos Lands no heed. With Saras behind them, ordinary people truly did not dare provoke them.
Demon heads flew out from Han Shuo, silently spreading a tightly woven net throughout the underground lair with him at its center. Through their feedback, every area of the lair and the distribution of everyone within it appeared in his mind.
After a while, Han Shuo smiled faintly and instructed Han Tu, "Seal off the passage leading from the underground lair to the surface!"
Han Tu chuckled and leaned backward, merging his entire body into the earth.
After carefully sensing their surroundings, Han Shuo instructed Little Skeleton