The atmosphere was very oppressive. After hearing about the tragedy that had befallen those who trespassed the Four Great Sky Demon's Tomb from Zumi, even Xia Fei had given up on smashing his way through the tunnels.
Their group made its way through the tomb at a decent speed. There were forks in the path everywhere, and there was no order to them whatsoever. The murals that flanked their two sides were all the scenes of massacres the Broken Wing Sky Demon had engaged in, as if the painter who had made these murals was intentionally recording down the most cruel scenes of the slaughter that the Sky Demon had experienced throughout his life, trying to highlight his ferocity.
Zumi turned around and suggested to Xia Fei, "Let's take the left path, the way to the right seems to be colder."
Xia Fei shook his head, "No, we're going right, because the path to our left isn't any different from all the other paths we've walked past so far."
