Below the statue of Buddha was an opening.
Chen Yuan once again activated his Heavenly Eye, a flash of azure light shimmering.
At last, he had found it!
With one hand firmly gripping the long saber at his waist, Chen Yuan took a deep breath and slowly walked into the flickering cave, looking around vigilantly.
Because he couldn't ascertain how many practitioners of the Gang Condensation Realm were within Cien Temple.
Although there were already five outside, who could guarantee there were none inside?
Chen Yuan was actually gambling!
With his current strength, if his opponents were of the same caliber as those black-clothed figures outside, it was essentially a scenario of nine deaths and one life, or even certain death.
But...
This was the best opportunity he could create at the moment.
As soon as he stepped into the cave, a pungent scent of blood rushed at him, as if the entire cave had been soaked in fresh blood.
"Crack."
