Netherworld.
Deep in the Dark Abyss.
Chen Fan lay on the ground, struggling to get up.
But he couldn't...
He didn't know why, but he couldn't muster any strength.
Was it because he was seriously injured?
Or perhaps he had been poisoned?
He couldn't remember...
Even his vision was blurry.
But Chen Fan could still vaguely make out the people surrounding him from all directions: there were members of the Dutian Divine Race, the Heavenly Dragon Clan, the Angel Divine Race, and the Demon Clan...
And, the Demon Race!
That's right, this was deep in the Dark Abyss of the Netherworld, the Forbidden Land of the Demon Race.
Without the cooperation of the Demon Race, other divine clans would not be able to rush here.
One after another, powerful beings stood aloof, looking down at Chen Fan with cold expressions.
Chen Fan struggled to sit up.
But he couldn't channel any Divine Power.
What exactly was going on?
