Half-Step More.
A waypoint that floated between the world of the living and the Yellow Springs Path.
The living could enter the underworld from here, and the dead could also step into the realm of the living through this place.
CREAK—
The old, dilapidated door was pushed open, and billowing fog, accompanied by a biting cold wind, swept into the waypoint. Two figures stood at the entrance.
Inside the waypoint's main hall, a dozen or so tables were scattered haphazardly.
A group of gloomy, aged cultivators slowly raised their heads, glancing toward the entrance.
This is Half-Step More?
Stepping into this hall, which was filled with a dense, cold Yin energy, Qi Xiu calmly scanned his surroundings. The purplish hues within his eyes observed the seated cultivators.
Their vital energies were withered, their spiritual radiance patchy.
Almost all of them were old individuals approaching the end of their lifespans.
Huh? And... a few Demonic Cultivators?
