It was cloudless in the north of the Saint Spirit Kingdom tonight. The moon was bright and had lit up the ground. It was a shame that temperature was still low as spring just arrived, making the field appear bleak and deserted.
The gentle breeze brought a sliver of spring chill with it. Still, it was not like the cold wind of winter that went straight into one's heart. Jiang Yi was powerful and obviously was not afraid of this chill. However, when he looked at the pitch-black Soul-Seizing Valley below him, an inexplicable cold feeling gave him goosebumps.
He had no idea how the deep the Soul-Seizing Valley was. The bottom was shrouded by black fog, and so going down in the daytime was no different from at night. Without further ado, Jiang Yi was ready to go down and explore.
He didn't jump down impulsively. Instead, he probed the situation down there to get a rough idea first.
