In the desolate mountain path, a youth wearing battle armor was slowly advancing, but he looked to be walking leisurely. His eyes were sharp like a wolf, and after taking four or five steps, when there were spatial ripples at the front, he would stop and close his eyes.
Swish! Swish!
Nine sinister and horrific crocodile-headed creatures flew in between his eyebrows. The youth didn't even mind and just closed his eyes while standing motionless. Soon enough, his body started to shiver while the corner of his mouth revealed a painful expression. In just two blinks of the eye, he opened his eyes again and took a deep breath before advancing.
On this second level—the Yellow Springs Path, Jiang Yi had been walking for thirteen days and still couldn't see the end of this road yet. However, he was actually wishing that this path was a little longer as his soul spirit would be able to grow stronger.