The Ninth Grotto was like a series of hellish paintings, constantly shifting and giving off an unimaginably terrifying vibe.
One moment the ground was covered in yellow sands, only for it to suddenly transform into a swampy abyss. Within the murky depths of the abyss, strange creatures stirred, ready to spring forth.
Jiang Chen treaded cautiously as though walking on thin ice.
He knew full well that in such a situation, the slightest misstep could lead to devastating consequences.
Fortunately, the seal within his spirit ocean grew more active in the face of danger. Whenever the seal awakened, Jiang Chen could sense sources of peril immediately.
This was when Jiang Chen's versatility truly shone. Multiple times, he had been trapped in the swampy abyss, but the heavenly vines of The Bewitching Lotus of Fire and Ice repeatedly helped him turn peril into triumph.
