Qin Chen had a headache.
They had been inexplicably captured, brought here, and even treated as coolies.
Moreover, a mysterious aura in the Heaven Demon Pit was slowly invading their bodies.
It could be said that if they stayed down there for a long time, they would eventually be unable to hold on and die.
If they wanted to return to the surface, they could - only by paying ten catties of nether stones a month.
The nether stone was quite mysterious.
Not only Qin Chen, but the others had never seen such a thing before either.
It was probably a unique treasure in this world.
However, the price of mining nether stones was their lives. It was quite bloody.
"I'm afraid it's very difficult for anyone to survive here."
The big scorpion was filled with grief and indignation. In the outside world, he was an existence that could become an overlord. In this place, he was just an inconspicuous young man.