Even now, sitting in a quiet, comfortable, and elegant shop, Tang Qin couldn't help but shiver all over when she remembered her experiences from that time.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuanjian thought to himself, no wonder Qu Luming specifically asked to find a sufficiently safe place to meet; she's already as skittish as a startled bird.
"We didn't know what that place was, and no one told us," Tang Qin took a sip of hot tea, trying her best to suppress her fear and clarify the situation as she explained, "We're not even clear about its exact location in the Netherworld. At least our batch of Ghost Cultivators had to pass through the Teleportation Array twice to get there.
There's nothing there but a vast expanse, with a circular, pitch-black, slowly rotating vortex standing mid-air. There are many Yin Messengers guarding on either side, and we could only obediently follow their commands to enter in single file.
