Huang Yuchen, Mang Tianci, and Nangong Yao glanced around, then looked at the black vortex and the black pillar of light connecting the sky and the sea, frowning.
“Everyone, what’s going on here?”
Huang Yuchen asked.
“We still haven’t figured out what’s going on here.”
“Some speculate that this is an ancient relic, but to me, this is clearly a place of danger.”
“It’s just too perilous here, hundreds have already died, and there are no remains.”
Those present eagerly explained to Huang Yuchen and the others what had just occurred.
Hearing everyone’s words.
Huang Yuchen, Mang Tianci, and Nangong Yao exchanged glances, shock filling their eyes.
“Even a Daluo Golden Immortal died here?”
Nangong Yao asked.
Someone replied, “Yes, we just saw it with our own eyes!”
An old man covered in scars, with one arm gone, said, “I almost died here just now, barely escaping the black vortex nine times out of ten!
This arm of mine was lost here!”
Huang Yuchen, Mang Tianci, and Nangong Yao couldn’t help but gasp.
The elder of the Great Desolate Immortal Country, Qiao Qingshi, said, “The demonic qi and magic power contained here are terrifying; it’s no place for ordinary people.
We’d better not bother with these, let’s focus on our main task.”
The elder of Da Mang Immortal Country, Fu Sinian, asked in confusion, “Why, after following Yang Luo here, did he disappear, with no trace at all?”
Heavenly Netherworld Immortal Sect elder Feng Ziqin frowned, “Could that kid have died here too?”
Huang Yuchen took out a Divine Thought Scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it.
The scroll depicted Yang Luo’s portrait.
He asked aloud, “Have any of you seen this kid in the picture?”
Those present looked at the portrait on the Divine Thought Scroll.
“I just saw that kid!”
“Yes, indeed we saw him!”
Everyone instantly recognized Yang Luo.
“Really?”
Huang Yuchen’s eyes lit up, asking, “Then where is this kid?”
“Just now, this kid came here with a group, but something happened, and they were all sucked into this black vortex!”
“I guess these little ones must have perished in there!”
“This place is too dangerous; anyone approaching it dies, those kids absolutely have no chance of survival!”
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, believing Yang Luo and the others were surely dead.
“What?!”
Huang Yuchen’s face changed instantly, exclaiming, “They were sucked into this black vortex?!”
Nangong Yao asked sternly, “Did you see them die with your own eyes?!”
The old man with the severed arm shook his head, “We only saw them get sucked in, but we didn’t witness their deaths.”
Others nodded in agreement.
Mang Tianci asked quietly, “Brother Huang, what do we do now that Yang Luo and Wu Qiansheng have been sucked into this black vortex?”
Nangong Yao frowned, “If we can’t get Yang Luo’s head, even if we go to the Golden Crow Sacred Land, they won’t believe we helped them kill this kid!”
“Damn it!”
Huang Yuchen was quite angry, “Are these guys crazy? Knowing it’s dangerous, they still rush in!
If they’re really dead here, our plan would be ruined!”
Qiao Qingshi stared intently at the black vortex, “Just now you heard, though those kids got sucked into the vortex, they didn’t actually see them die!
I think we could wait here and watch for a few days!
Maybe those kids aren’t dead and will come out in a few days!”
“Brother Qiao is right!”
Fu Sinian nodded, “We can lay in wait for those kids to emerge!
Once they come out, we strike immediately and kill them!”
Huang Yuchen nodded, saying, “Alright, let’s wait then!”
He stared at the black vortex, a ruthless glint in his eyes.