Ning Qi nodded slightly, and then walked into the cross-border gate.

Black Underworld. Over the desolate black land, a blue light door suddenly appeared, and many Karma Realm monks walked out of it one after another. These monks were of different costumes and races. The only similarity was their state at the moment. They all looked a little embarrassed and dizzy

Dazzling, it seems that the soul has been impacted by the turbulence of time and space, and it will be difficult to recover for a while.