Han Li took a moment to regain his bearings, then glanced at Immortal Lord Hot Flame before casting his gaze forward.0

The underground palace was completely dark and silent, and it was impossible to tell what laid ahead.0

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Li," Immortal Lord Hot Flame said as he led the way from the front, flipping a hand over to summon a bright, walnut-sized jewel, which he tossed upward to send it burrowing its way into the ceiling above.0

The jewel was giving off radiant white light that illuminated the entire underground palace, and it was revealed that there was a strange wooden chair up ahead.0

The chair seemed to have been interwoven out of the branches of a pair of short trees, and half of it was a dark green color, while the other half had a withered yellow hue.0

"I thought this would be where Senior Martial Uncle Mu Yan stored his spirit pills and immortal plants, but it appears that there's nothing here," Immortal Lord Hot Flame said as a hint of disappointment flashed through his eyes.0

"Given how secretive this place is, I'm sure...0