The parchment scroll said honestly, "I understand, just wait a moment!"

Then the parchment scroll began to recite the incantation.

When the spell falls, a bridge appears.

The bridge was shrouded in darkness.

Faintly visible.

"Is this the Naihe Bridge? Where's Po Meng? It seems like it's really a myth!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but murmured, and then crossed the river with Wuliang Taoist Priest.

Then they headed straight for the passage out of the underworld.

Ten days later, they finally reached the exit.

"Rumble..." But at this time, the black mist rolled behind, and the sound of beast roars came from the black mist.

Death knights wearing armor were chasing after them on death monsters.
Chapter completed!