C182 Chinese Osmanthus Fruit

The sky in the east gradually brightened. Ling Feng opened his eyes, after a night of rest, he was almost recovered. Thinking about how he had actually fallen asleep last night, Ling Feng felt a chill run down his spine. Fortunately, nothing had suddenly appeared here, otherwise, he had no idea what was going on.

After eating a little bit of food, Ling Feng took out the map of the underworld