Ye Wushuang stepped into the other passage simply because he didn't want to drag Xiang Tianxiao and the others into his troubles.
However, as he stepped into this passage, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The deeper he went, the thicker the aura of death became. All around him, the landscape was barren, littered with grim white bones as far as the eye could see, like a hell on earth.
But there was no turning back now.
Behind him, people from the Demon Abyss and the Fiery Sun Sect had already given chase. If he went back, Yang Dingtian and that strongest Spiritual Spring Realm disciple from the Demon Abyss would surely not let him go.
With his Combat Power, facing two Spiritual Spring Realm experts was undoubtedly a death wish. And with a crowd of other disciples present, his death would be absolutely certain.
'I hope the exit is up ahead!' Ye Wushuang thought.
RUMBLE!
