"Is it just my imagination, or is there really no strong presence in the Netherworld?"
After the three members of the Primordial Qilin's group landed, they arrived at the westernmost end of the Netherworld—Golden Hill.
This place corresponds to the Western Wilderness of the Primordial Lands, with vast territories and rolling golden sand dunes as far as the eye can see.
"Why does this Underworld seem just like the Primordial Land at the beginning of the world, everything is so new!"
Walking in the Netherworld, Qiankun Immortal found that aside from some occasional ghosts emerging, he didn't sense any presence that could threaten him.
Of course, Qiankun knew that the Underworld had Emperor Fengdu.
But in this vast world like the Primordial Land, where is the Emperor Fengdu?
"Indeed, very new!"
The Primordial Qilin said, "The creatures of the Underworld seem to be few; I even found some Cave Heaven Blessed Lands still in the incubation stage, not yet fully formed."
