“senior,”

Chen Ping looked up. “How far is the Void Sea from here?”

The old man of the underworld looked at him, a knowing glint in his deep blue eyes: “You want to go and see the aquatic tribe?”

“Since that power comes from the aquatic creatures, we must find its source to solve the problem.”

Chen Ping said, “Moreover, there may be some kind of connection between the demonic soul deep in the rift and the aquatic creatures. If we don’t find out the truth, even if we suppress the yin energy, there may be even bigger trouble in the future.”

The old man of the underworld remained silent for a long time.

His fingers tapped lightly on his knees, as if he were weighing something.