Heading to the Netherworld

Ye Changge walked at the front of the group.

Huan Caiyi protected Elder Wan, positioning her in the middle, while the others stood at the back.

Elder Wan's current situation did not look good.

She had already turned white-haired and was on the verge of withering.

If she had not been fighting, she would have died a long time ago.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Elder Wan began to cough violently.

The light in her eyes was also rapidly becoming dimmer.

Seeing this, Huan Caiyi hurriedly sent her spirit qi.

But it did not work in the slightest.

Elder Wan's life force was rapidly dissipating.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what should we do?"

Huan Caiyi had no idea what to do.

Miao Kexin also nervously rubbed her hands together.

After all, it was because of her that Elder Wan had become like this.

If she had not insisted on coming to the Land of the Abyss...