The Netherworld was so deep that one couldn't see the bottom of it. The visibility was very low. Just as everyone got closer, they were almost frozen stiff by the cold yin energy.
"It's so cold..."
Lin Die felt very uncomfortable. She was a huancai fire demon, and this cold yin energy was what she disliked the most.
The weaker ones were fine, but the Netherworld was clearly stronger than the fire energy on her body.
"Are we going down to catch the Yin Fish?" Lin Mo's body couldn't help but tremble.
It was already so cold by the shore. If they really went down, they wouldn't be able to come up if they ran into some danger.
"Damn it, I forgot to bring the frost-repelling bead..." Jiang Xiyue frowned. If she could have the frost-repelling bead, it wouldn't be a problem for her to go down to the netherworld.
"Don't worry, take out the soul-returning flowers," Bai Luo said.
