Chapter 391: Crisis
Chen Qing stepped into the entrance of Blackwater Abyss Prison.
Compared to before, the malevolent qi was indeed much thinner.
"The malevolent qi is thinner... it seems to be related to that person on the fifth level." Chen Qing mused inwardly.
He walked down slowly, preparing to turn toward the third level passageway when the sound of slow, steady footsteps came from below.
Chen Qing stopped and looked intently.
Master Qiku, dressed in a black monk's robe, slowly walked up.
With his hands clasped together, his gait unhurried, his dignified appearance majestic, his face bore a gentle, compassionate smile.
"Master." Chen Qing cupped his fists in salute.
Qiku nodded slightly, his gaze falling on Chen Qing, "Benefactor Chen, it has been a long time."