Yun Lin jumped in with an answer, causing the eyebrows of the gentleman with feminine features next to him to twitch uncontrollably, apparently struggling with restraint.
"Oh? The Ten Thousand Demon Nation is that special?"
Feng Qing'an grew increasingly curious.
"Of course!"
At this time, the group had already walked onto a flying bridge plank road connecting two buildings. Upon realizing the extraordinariness of this place, Feng Qing'an focused his senses and finally noticed some changes. When they reached the end of this flying bridge plank road.
Heavens have turned and the earth has flipped!
Feng Qing'an, who often traveled between the mortal world and the netherworld, detected this transformation. Although he was in a building, he clearly knew that where he stood was absolutely not the building he had seen when he first stepped on the plank bridge.
"Where is this place?"
