In the dim world, the cultivators occasionally encountered, their eyes were cold and terrifying, filled with murderous intent.
Yet, when these evil cultivators saw Chen Yu, they all kept their distance.
The silver armor Chen Yu wore was a symbol of the commander's authority in Chaotic Sea City, a premium item at the same rank, freely given, not too bad.
Additionally, behind Chen Yu followed four units of elite troops, creating an imposing presence.
Ordinary evil cultivators dare not target him.
After half a day of journeying, a plain-looking female captain said, "Commander, ahead is the Soul Burying Lake."
Looking from afar.
Ahead was a giant basin, shrouded in chilly black mist, constantly rolling, emitting strange sounds as if hiding ghosts within.
"Hmm!"
Chen Yu's mysterious heart suddenly sensed intense spatial powers, coming from the depths of the basin.
Before long, Chen Yu led his team to the Human Race's encampment area.
