"Northeast direction?" Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes as he looked over.
The sky of the Netherworld always appears gray and oppressive, occasionally emanating a chilling red glow, which makes him feel uncomfortable and unsatisfied. However, visibility is not an issue; as far as the eye can see, black trees twist grotesquely, resembling a wild dance of ghosts in the wind.
Lotus Peak, true to its name, resembles layers of blooming lotus.
Wan An pointed out a location near the central area, where a steep cliff rises quietly in the dim light.
"I'll go have a look. Is there any other issue you need my assistance with?" He took a paper crane out from his Storage Bag and blew on it.
Since the Paperman and Paper Horse Skill leveled up to seven, the experience progress slowed down tremendously, but the crafted paper cranes are exceedingly exquisite, almost indistinguishable from real ones at first glance.
