More Functions of the Formless Clone and the Anti-Poison Suit

"This way."

Liu Lanqing led the way and brought everyone to a gap on the cliff.

Lin Yan stuck his head out and looked down. This place was still like a natural chasm, dividing the entire ground into two. The moisture, mist, and dark green poisonous fog below were everywhere, and it was so deep that one could not see the bottom.

It was a strange silence. There was no sound.

"It's probably because the poisonous fog has dissipated and the Corpse Buddha Cockroaches have hidden deeper into the source of the poisonous fog underground…"

At the bottom of the cliff, there was a thick grayish-black iron nail embedded every fifty to sixty feet. It was similar to the nail ladder found at the bottom of the cave. It was easy for martial artists to descend the cliff.

Ning Xiaohui explained casually, "We nailed them on previously."

The four of them took out another antidote pill and ate it. Liu Lanqing waved her hand. "Down!"