C1182 The Guardian Spirit of the Treasury

Because Zhao Sanjin didn't feel much pressure in the Demonic Abyss, his speed was very fast. Of course, he purposely slowed down so that Bai Yuan and the others could keep up with him.

"All of you follow me. Right now, we are only at the edge of the Demonic Abyss. If anyone is not used to it, tell me immediately! " Zhao Sanjin looked at everyone and said with a serious expression