Dong Rui and Liang traversed further into the vast hall, their footsteps echoing softly against the polished marble floor. The hall seemed to stretch on infinitely, with towering pillars that reached up towards the heavens. As they ventured deeper, the atmosphere around them shifted, becoming cooler and more enigmatic. A faint breeze whispered through the hall, carrying with it a sense of mystique and ancient secrets.
The grandeur of the hall gradually gave way to a dimly lit tunnel. The air felt heavier, as if they were descending into the depths of the earth itself. The walls of the tunnel were adorned with faded murals, depicting scenes of legendary battles and powerful beings. Dong Rui couldn't help but run her hand along the rough surface of the walls, her fingers tracing the intricate details of the ancient engravings.
