Upon hearing this, Li Yun suddenly had a question. "All your plans are aimed at Shen Bai. But the higher-ups' orders were for all the inner examination participants to be killed. You've defied their decision."
Wang Tianxing shook his head. "You're wrong. Not only have I not defied the academy's mission, I intend to exceed it. You should know that the Netherworld is a desolate realm, said to have been formed from the deaths of countless abominations."
"Once you enter, no one can escape unless they possess heaven-defying luck."
"I stumbled into it by accident once and only managed to escape through sheer luck."
The Netherworld was a peculiar place. According to rumors in the Jianghu, it was a space gradually carved out by the deaths of abominations.
Initially, the Netherworld was small, but it gradually expanded as more and more abominations died.
To this day, no one had figured out what purpose the Netherworld served.
