In this plane, Ye Yinzhu and the Little Dragon Lady had not even seen the existence of soil and water; everything around them was alien and cold. The stench of blood in the air and the murky atmosphere were nauseating. Ye Yinzhu was even certain that if an ordinary human were to breathe such air for an extended period, their body would definitely undergo some kind of change.
Regulating their bodies to a stop, the two concealed themselves within the black fog and looked down. Without needing the Little Dragon Lady to point it out, Ye Yinzhu found what was referred to as the trading place. In the central area of this territory, there was a relatively open space, enclosed by black rocks. There were far fewer Abyssal Creatures inside than outside, and this open area was very large, almost equivalent to the Milan Magic Martial Academy. Some simple houses even stood there, constructed from piled-up rocks.