Fire Province, vast and boundless.
Deep in the grasslands, master and disciple descended from the sky.
"Stay calm, don't act recklessly." Shi Hao was truly afraid that in his excitement, he would go directly to open the Bronze Coffin, as doing so might lead to unforeseeable danger.
"Lead the way!" Qi Daolin's words were succinct, his expression stern, his golden Daoist robe fluttered loudly, as the Eight-Nine Heavens Technique operated automatically.
The two of them shot through like arrows released from a bow, plunging into the depths of the earth's layers, quickly entering an endless darkness, using Earth-Traveling Technique as they sank deeper.
Below ground was silent and empty, a vast cavern carved out by Shi Hao after he had moved the Three-life Copper Coffin here; how many miles it was from the surface was anyone's guess, and one couldn't even see their own fingers.
