Nine Lords

Absence made the heart grow fonder. There was not much verbal communication. Everything they did was indescribable.

The light of youth died easily. The wonderful night was always so short. The taste was not something outsiders could understand.

The next day, after a short rest, the higher-ups of the God Slaying Hall had already gathered in the guild hall at eight o'clock.

They were naturally filled with endless anticipation for the ancient abyss.

After receiving this news yesterday, they went back to collect some relevant information.

As they learned more about the ancient abyss, they were even more shocked.

They knew that that was an incomparably dangerous place. It was ruled by the Nine Lords, each of whom was an incomparably powerful existence.

Therefore, this trip was filled with unknown dangers.

However, as Zhou Han slowly walked over, everyone's eyes were filled with determination. They did not retreat because of this.