Li Ping'an sighed, "That's still not enough to compare to a Primordial Immortal, it's still too weak."
Qing Su said, "Indeed it is."
Li Ping'an felt as if someone had gently pricked his chest.
Slightly painful.
The ribbonfish he had transformed into had quietly approached the crevice in the rock layer that was more than ten zhang high and nearly thirty zhang wide, contemplating whether to sneak in and how to do so.
It seemed as if there was magma flowing inside the crevice, and upon a cursory feel, he could detect more than ten formation light barriers and barriers of immortal power.
The so-called Dark Alley is, simply put, a black market.
Items not conveniently traded within the town could be bought and sold here at will. It was also a frequent haunt of demon cultivators, evil cultivators, and experts from the Demon Race.