"The way ahead leads through a canyon, but the map doesn't include any details about the restrictions present there. It seems we'll have to figure things out on our own," Yin Liu said, pressing the map jade slip to his forehead for a moment before shaking his head.
Liu Ming heard this and let out a bitter laugh.
Based on the information he obtained from the Donghao area, the upcoming canyon known as "Crucifixion Wind Gorge" was obviously not a safe place. However, there really weren't any specific notes about the restrictions.
Considering the current situation, the two of them were now deep within the peripheries, merely three to four hundred miles away from the Netherworld King's demise—an undoubtedly welcome piece of news.
However, with the magic power being restricted, dealing with these strange and numerous restrictions was becoming overwhelming, even for a cultivator like Liu Ming, both physically and magically.
