A few moments later, he concluded that all the corpses had been slain by blades.
"Could it be that the Netherworld Sect Disciples who entered this place and others have erupted in conflict? Or is there an internal strife within the Netherworld Sect?"
Duan Gujin took a deep breath, not dwelling on how those corpses died.
What he needed to do next was to protect himself by any means possible; he understood that if higher-ups from the Netherworld Sect appeared ahead, it was highly likely that he would fall here today.
He advanced for hundreds of meters and then saw a stele in front of him.
He approached to examine the text on the stele and after some time, understood the meaning of the words.
Because he had grasped the message of the words written on the stele, a tremendous shock filled his heart.
"My heavens! I never expected that Qiankun Continent actually had a connection with the Netherworld Dark Clan! This place used to be a Transmission Altar of the Netherworld Dark Clan!"
