C154 Arriving at the Nether Gate

"Why does this place feel like a labyrinth?"

The Big Wolfdog trailed behind Ye Jue, its head spinning in confusion.

"Each aisle in hell is unique. Our goal is simply to find the exit," Ye Jue explained as he led the way.

The pungent, fishy odor of the Ferry River grew increasingly intense.

Before long, they reached the banks of the Ferry River