The scene behind the bronze door made everyone gasp in surprise.
He didn't expect that there would be so many survivors hidden in this ancient tomb!
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed it.
The cultivators looked at each other with joy on their faces. They didn't expect that they would really be able to survive.
this is weird. Why are there so many survivors here? "
The bearded man muttered in his heart. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes as he followed his companion down the steps.
The spacious cave was like a lively market. There were stalls set up on the rocks, selling all kinds of materials.
There was garbage from the cracks, all kinds of plants and animals living underground, and even treasures and mines that cultivators needed.
The surviving mortals and cultivators gathered in the same market and lived in harmony with each other.
Such a thing would never happen before the disaster.
