"What happened to Song Yun?" Chu Feng asked.
The Hell Envoy didn't delay and promptly relayed all the information he had gathered to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng learned that after he had killed the third and fourth members of the Immortal Butcher's group, the second member had sought help from the Hell Sect.
Originally, the Hell Sect hadn't been too keen on getting involved in this matter.
But someone had discovered that members of the Hell Sect had been killed, and they were preparing to pin the blame on Chu Feng.
However, Song Yun had taken the blame herself and was now imprisoned.
When Chu Feng had encountered Song Yun, those Hell Sect members had indeed been killed by her.
But she could have pretended she knew nothing about it.
She didn't want Chu Feng to carry the blame, or perhaps she didn't want the Hell Sect to pin it on him — that was why she had done what she did.
"Where is Song Yun being held?" Chu Feng asked.
"She's imprisoned in an extremely important place within our Hell Sect."
"I shouldn't tell you this."
"But if Young Friend Chu Feng is willing to visit the Hell Infant Summoning Altar…"
"Regardless of the outcome, I can tell you where Song Yun is being held," the Hell Envoy said.
Chu Feng handed the space world containing Tian Ming and the villagers to Wang Qiang.
"Brother, go wait for me at the place where the Spirit-Calming Grass is planted."
"A Hell Infant was planted in my body, so technically I'm half a member of the Hell Sect. If something really goes wrong, there might still be room to turn things around. But you're different, so don't come with me."
"Besides, if something really does happen, at least you can figure out a way to save me — we won't all go down together, right?"
Chu Feng transmitted his voice secretly.
"Su… sure."
Wang Qiang felt that what Chu Feng said made a lot of sense, so he took the space world and left the area.
"Senior, please lead the way," Chu Feng said to the Hell Envoy.
Based on what he knew about this Hell Envoy, the man shouldn't be the type to plot against him.
And Chu Feng still had a few escape methods at his disposal, so he wasn't particularly afraid.
"Young Friend Chu Feng, please put on our Hell Sect's robe first and disguise yourself. That way it'll be more convenient for me to bring you inside."
The Hell Envoy produced a Hell Sect robe and a bamboo hat and handed them to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng immediately put them on.
"Young Friend Chu Feng, our Hell Sect's robe looks absolutely perfect on you," the Hell Envoy complimented. He genuinely hoped Chu Feng would join the Hell Sect.
Actually, back when they were still in the Nine Soul Heavenly River, Chu Feng had seriously considered joining the Hell Sect. After all, at that time he had been far too weak and had wanted to find a powerful backer.
But times had changed. The Chu Feng of today could no longer find a reason to join the Hell Sect.
Even without the matter of Little Fish, he most likely wouldn't join.
After all, he was the son of Jie Ranqing.
Unless the Hell Sect truly wasn't an evil and corrupt organization, joining such a faction would only tarnish his mother's reputation.
"Senior, please lead the way quickly — I have matters to attend to," Chu Feng said.
"Yes, yes, of course."
"Oh, and Young Friend Chu Feng — bringing you into our Hell Sect is a grave violation of our rules. If the Hell Infant Summoning Altar truly cannot be activated and you wish to leave, I won't stop you."
"Just remember — you must never tell anyone where the Hell Infant Summoning Altar is located," the Hell Envoy said.
"I will keep it secret," Chu Feng agreed.
Following the Hell Envoy's lead, Chu Feng arrived at a Hell Sect stronghold.
It was an underground world built deep beneath the earth, extremely well-hidden. Without the Hell Envoy's guidance, Chu Feng would never have discovered this place.
Everything in this underground world wasn't too different from the surface, but there was not a single blade of grass or tree — only tall, imposing buildings as far as the eye could see.
The architectural style was dark in tone, giving off a stern and oppressive feeling.
But it had to be said, because there were so many of them, the buildings spread out like a forest of structures. It was quite a sight.
Hell Sect members could be found practically everywhere here, but they were all extremely disciplined, almost all of them focused on their tasks, with no one idling and chatting.
So despite the large number of people, it was remarkably quiet.