Yang Ji led Huayuan and Yuan Hua straight to the southeast corner, where he saw two ancient stone gates standing open. Vines crawled over them, and they were also covered with spider-web-like cracks.
The inside of the stone gates was pitch-black, with not a hint of light.
"The gates are open, and there are ancient sword marks on them."
"It must have been done by the Immortal Armored Army in the past, let's go, let's enter!"
The three of them flew inside and, gradually, light appeared ahead. It was the Red Dust Immortal who had arrived earlier casting the Daylight Technique, illuminating the grand hall within.
The grand hall was built against the mountain, taking the shape of a sphere.
The upper half of the sphere supported the space where everyone was, while the lower half extended deep underground, forming a circular pit.
The ceiling and the walls all around were gray-brown, covered in dust, and had lost their color.
