"Why don't you go in and see for yourself?" Divine King's Envoy Drofusky left a remark and vanished into the depths of the Small World.
"The 8th cell?" Huang Yi murmured, entering Heroes' Prison once again.
Ten minutes later, he entered the 8th cell.
It was a monotonous desert, colored only in black and white, or a blend of the two in gray, lifeless, with black mist filling the air, eerie and terrifying.
Ahead stood an old signpost, pointing straight ahead, with a few blurry words carved on it—Nether Desert.
"Could it be related to criminals from the Underworld?" Huang Yi abruptly pondered, since the Underworld, also known as the Nether Realm, matched the name on this sign, and the black-and-white-gray scene reflected the style of the Underworld.
Huang Yi flapped the Sun-Chasing Dragon's Wings, quickly flying towards the Nether Desert.
