This is the bottommost layer of the Ancient Ruins, the fifth layer, hundreds or perhaps thousands of meters from the surface. The silence around was unbelievably profound.
Footsteps swept past, creating bursts of noise.
The Secret Martial Arts World team led by Casio, flew through the ruins, speeding towards the dangerous area not far away. Soon, one or two minutes had passed.
In front of everyone appeared a broken stone bridge with a dried-up creek underneath, overgrown with weeds, presenting a scene of decay.
"Is the dangerous area just across from here?"
Casio stood at the edge of the stone bridge, his sharp gaze looking far across to the opposite bank.
There was grass, rocks, and ruins. It looked like a very ordinary scene without any particular anomalies or dangerous aura.
The group paused briefly, and ultimately, it was Casio who took the lead and walked across.
Stepping over the stone bridge, their feet landed on the opposite shore.
