Wei Yuan reappeared in the underground of Coldbelow once more. He couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary around him; it would seem that the female Shaman no longer suspected this place. Still, he remained cautious. He dug a tunnel while simultaneously filling it in as he went, erasing all traces of it.

When Wei Yuan emerged from the ground, he was inevitably covered in dust and dirt.

The Cold Flies within Wei Yuan’s Dao Foundation did not revive even after he had returned to the Coldbelow. It would appear they were truly dead.

There were simply too many Cold Flies scattered far and wide across the Great Realm. Wei Yuan couldn’t be bothered to collect them one by one, so he let them be. As long as they remained in his Dao Foundation, the quietude energy in them would gradually seep out and become a part of it.

Wei Yuan entered the Coldbelow with a clear objective this time: to continue his exploration and see if he could capture a few Shamans. After the previous encounters, he had already noticed this pattern where a Shaman was quite formidable when operating alone, but much weaker when operating as a group.

The Realm of Coldbelow looked the same as it always had: a sky that stretched endlessly beyond the horizon,...