The Immortal Temple sent shivers down one's spine.
The thick haze of death.
The undead that lingered relentlessly.
And the Golden-Winged Divine Race and the three chaos race experts whose presences could no longer be sensed.
Wang Ye understood very well that the Immortal Temple floating in the sky before him was both a great fortuitous and a perilous trap.
Entering it didn't guarantee escaping it.
But he didn't hesitate at all and directly walked through the golden door shrouded in undead, stepping inside.
Behind him were Saber King Ancient and Ling Shu.
Spiritual Princess Ling Si entered at the same time.
For her, even if she wasn't in an employment relationship with Wang Ye, she wouldn't miss such a great fortuitous.
Spiritual Princess Ling Qi hesitated for a moment but then followed in.
...
Before him, everything suddenly opened up!
The Immortal Temple was a universe unto itself!
