"If you can't come to me, then I shall go to you!"
That was Feng Qing'an's simple idea. However, when he voiced this thought, which he hardly thought thoroughly about, even Donghuang, who was always calm and composed in the face of any situation, even facing a heavenly catastrophe, showed surprise. She looked down at Feng Qing'an.
"You want to follow me to the underworld?"
"What? No? The environment is a bit harsh, but I've already adapted to it."
Ordinary people who set foot in the underworld don't just have to worry about being targeted by underworld ghosts. Even if they just inhale some Yin Qi, they can't last long before they will turn into one of the ghost creatures.
Feng Qing'an has already contracted with the Blazing Sun Tree. The Yin Qi in the underworld poses no harm to him. On the contrary, to a certain extent, it can be converted into nourishment for him, just like the Spiritual Qi floating in the human realm.
