"Hehe... I'm just a wandering specter who has found myself again, you don't need to pay attention."
After a simple exchange, the mummy-like old man, cloaked in black and carrying a white lamp, slowly walked away, hunched over.
Wang Zhifan was quite surprised that the first being he encountered in such a perilous environment seemed oddly friendly, which caused him to refrain from testing the other party, even though he could sense this mummy-like old man was not ordinary.
"According to him, this place is called the Land of Purgatory, and that direction can lead one out of it? I might as well give it a try."
Having seen many perilous environments, Wang Zhifan had little interest in exploring carefully. He simply followed the directions given earlier, planning to wander a bit to get a rough idea of this world's worth.
