Originally, both of them had decided to accompany Drunken Immortal, but to assist Ying Zheng.

However, after knowing the whereabouts of Huangquan Zhuoshui, both of them were shaken.

Chu Lin'er took a deep breath and looked at Lin Haidao with her beautiful eyes.

"Lin Hai, how about this?"

"The Drunken Immortal and the Demon Lord assist Ying Zheng, which should be enough."

"After all, mortal wars rely on strategies and cannot use spells at will."

"Even if we go, we won't be able to make any big difference."

"Why don't we take a trip to the underworld!"

To the underworld?

Lin Hai's pupils shrank and his eyes flickered as he looked at Chu Lin'er.

"Yes, just go to the underworld!"

Chu Lin'er nodded, a cold light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Go and bring back the lost Huangquan muddy water!"

Lin Hai's brows suddenly raised, a surge of pride arose spontaneously, and he nodded heavily towards Chu Lin'er.
Chapter completed!