Immediately, Qin Chen looked at the long river of undead below. The long river was rolling. The dark tribesman had disappeared and there was no trace at all.

"Pity."

Qin Chen shook his head slightly. At this moment, Mo Li suddenly said: "Qin Chen, don't worry too much. Although the Dark Clan has encountered a strong enemy, there may not be any big things happening in the Southern Thirteen Three Territories. After all, what you saw earlier

There are no high officials from the Anyou Mansion and the Tuoba clan.

As long as the hand is there, it should only be the dark clan’s own trouble.”

"Furthermore, even if something happens to the Southern Thirteen Three Territories, at least the initial universe is safe. Senior Ancient Emperor is still in the initial universe."

Mo Li's tone was comforting.

Qin Chen nodded.

He naturally knows this. In fact, it is precisely because of the presence of Senior Ancient Emperor that he can feel so at ease in the underworld.

When Sisi recovers from his injuries, he can return to the original universe. As for other disputes in the underworld, Qin Chen doesn't want to worry too much about it.

"Let's go!"

Qin Chen led everyone to continue deeper into the River of the Dead.

Along the way, Qin Chen saw many undead souls in the long river, but these undead souls obviously came from all over the universe sea. At a glance, Qin Chen could only see a little bit of their fate, which was extremely blurry.

Except for the strong man from the dark clan, Qin Chen couldn't find the second undead spirit from the Southern Thirteen Three Regions after searching for a long time.

"Sir, if you continue searching like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the person you are looking for." The Prison Dragon Emperor reminded.

Qin Chen looked at Mo Li, "Mo Li, do you feel anything?"
Chapter completed!