Chapter 497 The Nether God's Tomb

"Sir, what kind of river is this? Is it really made of blood?" Brooklyn suddenly asked. He was guessing the attitude of the man in front of him. Brooklyn dared not be careless when he saw the two people die. "Nether River!" Fortunately, the man in black, who was silent, didn't ignore Brooklyn but uttered two words. Brooklyn continued to ask, but the man in front of him didn't say anything. The boat's speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and the Blood River was not too spacious, so the boat...