Zhou Shu frowned slightly. He wasn't afraid of enemies, but he had come here to gather information and didn't want to cause too much trouble.
Zhou Shu also restrained his aura and lowered his voice. "Mu Zhixing, where are we now? Tell me the geographical location in the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom."
They seemed to be deep under the sea now. It was pitch-black everywhere, and there was no light at all.
Most importantly, the pressure of the surrounding seawater was abnormally heavy. Even Zhou Shu felt suffocated.
Under such circumstances, he had to circulate his strength constantly to resist the pressure of the seawater.
It was only because his body was strong that he could do this. Ordinary martial artists wouldn't be able to last long.
Mu Zhixing whispered in complaint, "I already said that Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom isn't a good place.
