"Eighteenth Level of Hell!"
Jiang Yi's face changed drastically. Fortunately, as he had his mask on, no one could see that change. Furthermore, Qi Qingchen and Di Ling'er's faces had changed as well. As Jiang Yi was standing behind Di Ling'er and with Yi Buhui only caring about Qi Qingchen, Yi Buhui did not bother looking at Jiang Yi at all.
Jiang Yi swallowed some saliva, not daring to utter a single sound, afraid that he would attract Yi Buhui's attention. He waited for Yi Buhui to lead the way down the stone steps before he turned and closed his eyes, taking deep breaths. Jiang Yi then steadily followed the others down.
The stone steps were rather dimly lit. Although a luminous pearl was placed in every hundredth step—as it emitted an orange-yellow light, it made the entire place feel even more ominous. The stone steps spiraled downwards continuously, and there seemed to be no end to them.