Li Yan believed there was more than a seventy percent chance that the terror of the "River of Netherfall" was truly as described.
Just from the way those vicious ghosts who had ferried them over had been unwilling to approach the "River of Netherfall," it was obvious that they feared it greatly as well.
"All of this needs time to investigate!"
Li Yan thought anxiously. He had no idea what situation Zhao Min and the others were in now.
Yet he could barely protect himself at present, and the environment he was in simply did not allow him to easily gather more information.
He could interrogate the three monks, Fa Ke and the others, for the first time and force some information about this place from them, but there were limits to that.
There were many crucial questions he could not ask at all. Fa Nan had not come looking for trouble with him only because he was a newcomer.
If he wanted information, using violent means to force it out of the others in the same cell was actually perfectly reasonable.
As long as one had the ability, anyone might do the same. Otherwise, there would be no need to imprison everyone together.
However, if he continued forcing answers out of them afterward, Fa Nan would start paying attention to him.
Li Yan had to devise a reasonable plan, then slowly draw out the information he wanted according to different circumstances.
"After picking the 'Flower of the Other Shore,' the reaction of the 'Undying Nether Phoenix' bloodline inside me began to grow clearer. The hot stream was lifespan—then what was that icy stream?
"After these past few days, I haven't suffered any discomfort. Could this unfamiliar power also repair the physical body?
"If some of my interpretation of those