A drizzle was falling down.
Wang Ba cautiously made his way to the mouth of a dry well in an abandoned yard of Nanhu Village. Here was the entrance to the underground tunnel dug by Gou Mu, the Ratheaded.
Instilling mana into his eyes and ears, he carefully felt around for a while before he cautiously descended into the dry well.
To his relief, the power of the Yin God, which he had been continuously deploying, didn't spin at all throughout the process.
This implied that the cultivators here had more than likely all gone.
Being cautious, he didn't retract the power of the Yin God but kept maintaining it. As long as no one saw him, there would be no loss.
The dry well was both deep and narrow. If it hadn't been for his Qi refining, Wang Ba might not have dared to go inside.
But with the empowerment of mana, his senses were sharper than ever, thus slightly bolstering his courage.