Upon entering the stone gate, a three-meter-wide corridor came into view.
Jiang Chen strode forward casually.
"Chen'er, be careful," Jiang Minglong cautioned.
Jiang Chen shrugged, "Dad, relax, with the seal set by the three ancient ancestors, it's clearly meant to benefit the descendants. There might be trials within, but there definitely won't be any traps like hidden arrows, would the ancestors create a secret chamber just to kill their own talented offspring?"
Jiang Minglong paused, thought about it, and realized it made sense. He also let down his guard and followed Jiang Chen more comfortably.
Lin Yuling glanced at Jiang Chen with interest, dropped her hand that had reached her waist, and followed them with ease.
After going through the corridor, the three of them arrived at another stone gate.
"This...it's not going to require blood again, is it?" Jiang Chen quirked an eyebrow, speaking with a hint of reluctance.
