Old Daoist Ji Yuan smiled slightly, followed the footsteps of the three, and arrived at the end where the Spiritual Energy Tornado gathered to the sky.
In a dark abyss.
As soon as they landed, Old Daoist Ji Yuan nervously surveyed the surroundings.
The abyss was silent, soundless, and devoid of any creature's presence.
Only clusters of mushrooms grew in the crevices of the mountain walls.
"Strange?"
Old Daoist Ji Yuan picked a mushroom with a puzzled expression.
"This place is supposed to be where spirit power reverses, why do these mushrooms have no spirit energy at all?"
Blood Nightmare Mo Luo was also puzzled. His understanding of the Land of Fallen Demons was mostly from sect archives; this was his first time entering.
To truly speak of someone familiar with this place, it would have to be Feileng Fairy, who had been here once before.
Seeing the two looking at her, Feileng snorted lightly.
