Deep in the passage, a pungent, bloody wind blew intermittently, mixed with the painful roars of ferocious beasts, as if about to break free from their shackles, ready to appear before Xiao Ye.
The further he advanced, the more intense the roars of the ferocious beasts became, eventually exploding like thunder next to Xiao Ye's ears, causing his blood qi to churn wildly.
Whoosh!
The solemnity in Xiao Ye's eyes deepened, ghost-like, he swiftly swept forward, following the passage straight down.
Moreover, this passage was not the only one; there were many forks along the way. With the ineffective Martial Arts True Intent, Xiao Ye could only try his luck. After getting lost several times, he finally arrived at the underground, his feet landing on the ground.
Although there was not a single ray of light underground, a Xuanwu Realm Martial Artist could not be easily hindered by this.
"This is..." Xiao Ye was utterly shocked.
