As Tang Wulin knew, the Abyss had a total of one hundred and eight layers, each ruled by an Abyss King.
The higher an Abyss King's rank, the stronger it was. The highest-ranking Abyss Monarchs even possessed strength beyond that of ordinary Limit Douluo.
It was said that the first-ranked Abyssal Sage King possessed strength at the level of a god. If he had been able to descend upon the Douluo Continent himself, he would have been capable of completely devouring it six thousand years ago.
Tang Wulin had no doubts about this. The fact that Huo Yutong could sense the danger of the Abyss Plane meant that something there could threaten both their lives. At present, the most likely candidate was the Abyssal Sage King.
Tang Wulin himself possessed the strength of a Second-Rank God. If he and Huo Yutong joined forces at full strength, their combat power could even approach that of a First Rank God. Yet even so, Huo Yutong still said that she felt uneasy. This meant that the Abyssal Sage King's strength was likely no ordinary god-level power. At the very least, he possessed the combat power of a First Rank God.
However, he was most likely not a God King. Based on what Tang Wulin had learned before, if he truly were a God King, he should not have been so heavily restrained by the rules. Destroying the Douluo Continent ought to have been effortless for him.
Thus, Tang Wulin decided that he and Huo Yutong would wait by the Abyss Passage and lie in wait for prey, to see how many big fish they could hook.
Tang Wulin was not particularly worried about drawing the Abyssal Sage King over.
Since the other party had not done so in six thousand years, it meant