After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the group stopped in front of a long bridge. There were a few ancient characters carved on the bridge that no one could read. Below them was the still black water. It was deathly still, giving people a creepy feeling, as if there was still something flowing in the water.
Yunxiao tried to release his divine sense, but it was immediately cut off by a force. There was a restriction on the bridge that blocked divine sense.
"Why don't you five go up?" Cao Yaxing looked at the bridge for a while and felt his hair stand on end, so he began to instigate the other five.
Lin Mu glanced at him and sneered,"Who Do You Think You Are? You want us to clear the way for you? Whoever wants to cross this bridge will have to do it themselves!"
The five of them weren't stupid. This bridge and the black water under it were definitely not simple just from its aura. They wouldn't rashly do something they weren't confident in.
