The walls and the ground of the entire corridor were constructed from some sort of black metal.
This was a material that An Lin had never seen before, but it should be quite solid seeing as it was so dark.
"Ok, we're at the crossroad now, Xiao Chou, shine your light into both paths."
An Lin instructed at the fork.
Xiao Chou looked toward both paths, illuminating them one by one. Everyone discovered that a dark red gate was at the end of each path.
"Should we split up?" Luo Ziping asked.
"Are you retarded!? Don't you understand the concept of strength in numbers? How many cultivators have died in history simply because they've split up and been divided and conquered?" Miao Tian rolled her eyes at Luo Ziping with disdain.
Luo Ziping: "…"
"Let's go down this path." An Lin pointed to the path on the right.
