The underground of the Duobao World was even more eerie than the legendary Hell itself.
Initially, Yao Wenxuan was terrified, but he felt slightly relieved after Old Ghost Tong explained to him that what he saw was merely the Fields of Flesh.
He still felt a sense of horror, but at least it wasn't as bad as he had imagined.
However, when they arrived at the core area and saw a bizarre statue sporting a sinister grin, Yao Wenxuan's face turned rigid once again.
"This guy must be insane! He dared to create such a Mad God in his own image. How is he not mad yet?"
"Or is it that he is already mad?"
"Damn it, no wonder I always feel uneasy whenever I have contact with him!"
"We should better run away. Having too much contact with this creepy thing, even the Three Lives Stone incorporated within you might not withstand it. After all, some methods are weirder than death itself!"
"..."
In his mind, Old Ghost Tong was feeling somewhat on edge.