The underground world at the bottom of the chasm.

“Is the battle over….?” Qing Jin stood before a pavilion, silently clenching her jade-like fists. She was inwardly tense and uncertain.

The underground world was tens of thousands of feet beneath the surface. Standing here, all she heard was the sound of combat and slaughter.

“It’s already quite impressive that Su Yi managed to hold on this long,” the Pineflame Daoist said softly. 

He and Qing Jin hadn't left the underground world, but it wasn’t that they didn’t want to.

Rather, just before Ma Chengkong left, he ordered the cultivators stationed here to keep an eye on the two of them. They weren’t to leave without permission.

There were four Grain Avoidance cultivators stationed near the pavilion.

“Killed? That’s impossible. If Su Yi dared come here, he’s surely confident for a reason. He would never be so foolish as to seek out his own demise,” argued Qing Jin.

Su Yi had left far too deep an impression on her.

Even when they’d first met, no matter the danger, every time people thought Su Yi was sure to lose, he’d nonetheless go on to achieve a thorough victory!

Thinking back in more detail,...