Purple-gold mist fell, akin to the purple aura that descended from the sky vault. The ethereal image of the Qi Yun Spirit Serpent melted into the earth below.
The world beneath the surface of the earth was enveloped in darkness and the ground was heavy and boundless, presenting a sense of overwhelming oppression. Nevertheless, the Qi Yun Spirit Serpent, being an ethereal spirit, was only slightly impeded by this pressure.
The mountain city of the Gu Yuan Tribe was situated here, bustling with people and good fortune. Even predatory beasts who dwell in the dark underworld dared not lurk beneath this mountain city. Except for a few insects and ants hibernating here, the underbelly of the earth was silent.
