After climbing down for about 90 meters, they finally reached the deepest part.
Fang Heng was in the middle of the team.
He surveyed his surroundings and realized that he was in the familiar catacombs area again.
An open area supported by stone pillars.
The stone pillars were naturally formed with fluorescent stones that emitted a faint light. There were also strange fungi growing around them, many of which could emit a dim light.
The visibility in the catacombs was not as good as the outside world, but it was not completely impossible to see.
Fortunately, at least the catacombs did not show any signs of collapsing.
Fang Heng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
Mo Jiawei turned around and looked at Argyll, a very thin middle-aged man at the back of the team.
"Hey, expert, what do you say?"
