The wind howled, and the Underworld was vast.
As Ning An's gaze gathered once again, a rushing yellow river came into view.
Wangchuan River!
With just one glance, Ning An was filled with this realization.
The banks of Wangchuan River were not as restrained as those described in novels, instead, they were covered with green sprouts, a verdant landscape as far as the eye could see.
But before Ning An could take a closer look, these green sprouts suddenly shot up.
"What the heck!"
Ning An instantly grabbed the Earth God's hand again.
"These are Beyond-the-World Flowers, they aren't harmful." The Earth God said, half amused and half exasperated.
In this Underworld, although some places are perilous, these Beyond-the-World Flowers clearly do not belong in that category.
At that moment, the verdant terrain not only grew rapidly but furiously sprouted leaves, growing in a frenzied manner.
