Passing through the upper layer of demonic black fog, Jiang Yuebai landed on a protruding rock at the edge of the rift valley. Loose stones fell downwards, but even after several breaths, there was no echo, as silent and eerie as the deep abyss.
The Protective Gang Qi around Jiang Yuebai was gradually corroded by the dense demonic qi, requiring her to continuously circulate her Spiritual Energy to maintain it. Even her Divine Sense could not extend far, as it would also be dominantly corroded by the demonic qi.
"Follow up."
Xingchou's voice transmission came, and Jiang Yuebai could only vaguely sense her presence below, unable to determine her exact location.
With a slight frown, Jiang Yuebai continued deeper into the rift.
