An elderly dragon-headed monster said, "I have a feeling that his patience seems to be running out."
The Eight Trigrams Furnace asked, "What will happen when his patience runs out?"
The dragon-headed monsters shook their heads; no one knew, but the fear in their eyes revealed that whatever the outcome, it was going to be a terrifying one.
At that moment, the darkness in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and eventually, light was restored to the sky.
After taking a long sigh of relief, everyone started to emerge from underground...
Qin Shou and the others followed suit and stood outside, marveling at the peculiar ground beneath their feet, and exclaimed in amazement, "That abyss just now had an immeasurable strength, could be a top Great Golden Immortal, maybe even an Emperor level freak, or possibly an Overlord. Anyway, I just can't figure it out, there's no Formation, nothing at all, how could it keep these guys safe and sound here?"
