He still remembered the long conversation he had with Brother Cang Han at the Divine Sword Sect.
"What's my plan? As a disciple of Heavenly Heart Mountain, since my senior brothers and sisters have already entered the Underworld, I naturally must follow and directly break into it." Xiao Qiang shifted his gaze to the ghostly gate. Perhaps it was Xiao Qiang's formidable methods over the past few days, or perhaps it was the instant death and dust of fifteen ghostly immortals. Over these ten days, this ghostly gate remained inexplicably calm.
However, Xiao Qiang expected that the underworld would not give up so easily; surely new formidable figures would arrive.
"Break into the Underworld? Xiao Qiang Junior Brother, you must think carefully. The peers from Heavenly Heart Mountain directly harnessed the mountain to enter the Underworld, relying on it as their foundation for a sliver of hope, but you..." Cang Han didn't continue, but his meaning was obvious.
