Feng Wei thought for a moment, nodded, and walked deeper into the basement. He had been sprinting in the Nether Path but had chosen the nearest Desolate Tomb to emerge from. He waited outside the Desolate Tomb, ready to clear the way for Wen Yan if needed within two minutes.
Wen Yan, accompanied by Pei Tugou and dragging along the Zhongnan Castoff, followed the small path beneath the basement and made their way onto the Nether Path.
At this time, it was useless for the Zhongnan Castoff to struggle. This was no longer the living world; if he died here, as long as Wen Yan never returned, all his preparations would be in vain.
Pei Tugou stepped onto the Nether Path and looked around recklessly, his expression growing increasingly ferocious as he watched the countless unaware Ghosts far off the path bypassing this place.
"What a crappy place, not even a street light!"
