Murals that had existed for thousands of years were eroded by wind and rain, partially weathered and damaged, but one could still faintly glimpse their former glory.
There were no dense forests here, no colorful flowers, only expanses of rock as far as the eye could see.
Proceeding further, there truly was no light at all.
Perhaps because the location was too hidden, there was little human traffic, and the ground was somewhat cracked in places.
The thick clouds in the sky blocked out the moonlight, deftly avoiding the ground fissures and pebbles.
As if pulled by a force, Feng Yi felt the energy particles that lay dormant within start to stir with the pull of this force.
Instinct urged him on.
Feng Yi's speed continued to pick up.
He followed the winding narrow path of the gorge, heading toward its depths.
After an uncertain duration, Feng Yi stopped beside a pool that wasn't particularly large but was much bigger than a swimming pool at a gymnasium.
