Under the guidance of the Mu Yun Envoy, Lin Tian and the others walked onto the Naihe Bridge. Below the Naihe Bridge was the Wangchuan River, the water of which was blood-yellow and fishy, with the howls and cries of vengeful spirits assaulting their senses.
"Cough, cough, Mu Yun Envoy, the pollution of your river is too severe, it needs treatment." Lin Tian shook his head as he smelled the fishy wind and heard the howls.
It was originally just a joke, but the Mu Yun Envoy answered seriously, "You're right. It is said that when the Netherworld was first born, the Wangchuan River was clean and clear, but later it transformed due to being filled with more vengeful spirits."
