The Netherworld Mountain is composed of five peaks.
Not only are there towering trees in the mountains, but also strange rocks are scattered throughout Qishan.
No one expected.
In the center of this Netherworld Mountain, there stood a luxurious palace.
Thump, thump, thump!
At this moment.
A series of urgent footsteps quickly approached and stopped outside the main hall.
"Report!"
"The plan failed!"
"The party from the Martial Arts Arena has breached our front line setup and is heading towards us! The personnel we dispatched couldn't stop them at all!"
Whoosh!
Before the voice finished.
Two cold glimmers suddenly emerged in the pitch-dark main hall. Those were a pair of pupils, obscure and deep as though an abyss. It felt like gazing into them would swallow one's entire being, with no escape.
And because of this.
The demons that came to report did not dare step a foot inside the main hall.
"Huh?"
A voice of doubt sounded inside the main hall.
