In another part of the area while Jing Wuying was fighting patriarch Qin in that fearsome battle in the skies.

　　Deep underneath the earth, a ghastly-black figure was wandering the semi-collapsed tunnels in the mines.

　　No one alive was still down here in the mines, it was stupid for anyone to even consider staying down here, whether they were from the Qin or not. Multiple battle scars adorned the caves and had corpses literally everywhere, making the tunnels seem more like a pa.s.sageway to the underworld than a mine.

　　There was a single person traversing these tunnels despite the horrors. But his traveling seemed almost as eerie as the tunnels themselves. 

　　“Rumble!!”