The lake below was vastly different from the description on the map that Liu Ming had obtained. According to the map, Daxing Pass should lead directly to a marshland.
Yet now, within a hundred miles around the two of them, there was nothing but mountains, rivers, and lakes. There was not the slightest shadow of a marshland.
Could they have inadvertently stumbled into some kind of forbidden area?
Hearing this, Puppet, who was next to him, slowly closed his eyes and meditated.
After a while, he opened his eyes with an extremely grave expression on his face.
"We should be close to the Netherworld King's Catastrophe, but just as he was about to finish..."
Before he could finish, the entire lake below seemed to boil instantly, with bubbles rising continuously. Then, the originally calm surface of the lake suddenly became turbulent, and amidst the rolling waves, an enormous whirlpool emerged.
