Lin Mo couldn't afford to be careless now. With the strength of the Hongmen Ancestor and Yuri, as long as they didn't give up searching nearby, it would be easy to find him.
One thousand meters!
One thousand five hundred meters!
Two thousand meters!
The Xuanyuan Sword continued to sink, while the soil behind him was controlled by Lin Mo with mana, blocking the entrance of the cave.
"Puchi!"
Suddenly, the Xuanyuan Sword encountered hard rock, which was ground into stone debris as if it was tofu beneath the sword, instantly revealing a gap ahead.
Lin Mo produced a fireball to illuminate the surrounding darkness. This was actually a dark river existing within the rock layers; the river was not that wide, only about four or five meters, surrounded by pitch black, nowhere in sight from end to end.
"I'll rest here, having already descended two thousand meters, even Yuri and the Hongmen Ancestor probably wouldn't think I'm here."
