"Hmm?"
Yu Ziqing pondered Mountain Lord's words, the dead world.
"The second world of the Abyss, maybe?"
Nowadays, the Abyss, though layered, combined with various fragments, is actually very hard to clarify exactly how many layers there are.
Mountain Lord pierced through from the bottommost Skywell, traversing merely the greater layers at best.
About equivalent to pieces of land, plus more small islands, most of which have not been counted.
This whole, once was one large world.
And beneath this large world, from a certain angle, deeper places are the second world of the Abyss.
Back then, the Heavenly Devil King fled there.
Yu Ziqing had never dared to pursue rashly, one being it might not be found, two having no specific intelligence, three, of course, too busy, only one page learned from the book list to date.
"It's either the deeper layer of Abyss large world or, literally, the dead world."
Mountain Lord's memory revived a bit, his eyes somewhat complex.
