In various parts of the Black Continent, black mountains occasionally rise from the ground, reaching heights of several thousand zhang. The black soil needed to bake black bricks is excavated from there.
"Princess, let's go over there!"
Ye Feng took hold of Hu Feifei's hand and stepped onto the black land of the Black Continent, immediately feeling a sense of desolate wilderness rushing at them.
"What a gloomy and eerie place, it's like countless strong ones have died here, resembling a graveyard." Hu Feifei couldn't help but frown with disdain.
"This is the mid-level area of the Black Prison. Over time, countless Immortal Emperors have died here, making it naturally gloomy and eerie." Ye Feng explained.
"Indeed." Hu Feifei nodded.
"Let's go. First, to the Black Mountain." Ye Feng pointed to a nearby black mountain and set off first.
In the Black Forest, apart from black trees resembling cedars, there were no other species. It was eerily quiet, which was quite frightening.
