It was in even worse condition than the first.
The intruders had been thorough—walls were slashed open, revealing the solid red bricks beneath.
It seemed that, failing to find what they were looking for, they had grown impatient, leaving deep scars of their blades across nearly every surface.
Kenny Lin frowned slightly. "It's been so many years… Do you think there are still any clues left here?"
"I don't know. After I discovered the existence of the Soltice Ring, I came back once—but I didn't dare get too close."
"Why not?"
Amalia's gaze darkened as she stared at the faded, dried bloodstains on the walls. "Because the moment I approached, I sensed someone watching the area. At the time, their strength far surpassed mine, so I didn't dare linger and immediately left."
"A cultivator?" Kenny Lin immediately caught on.
"If I'm not mistaken, yes."
