Darkness.
Endless darkness.
This was the deepest part of the Spiritless Sea Region. The depth had long surpassed eight thousand meters and was now approaching the despair-inducing ten-thousand-meter mark.
The pressure of the seawater had reached an unbelievable level.
If a piece of refined steel were thrown down here, it would probably be crushed into a thin sheet in an instant.
In this pitch-black, silent abyss, where it seemed even time had frozen, two faint lights were struggling to descend.
Gu Yuexi was in a terrible state.
Even with the combat awareness of her past life as an Empress, and even with her iron-like willpower, this body of hers was, after all, only at the Fifth-Grade Early Stage.
At this moment, her face was as pale as paper, and she looked terrible.
It was only because it was her. Any other ordinary Sixth-Grade Martial Artist, unable to use their Qi Blood Spiritual Power, would have been crushed to a pulp long ago.
