"What... what are they planning to do?"
The Five Wheel Heavenly Lord and the others looked at the pitch-black abyss before them, their faces all painted with astonishment.
Why on earth would someone dig such a deep pit in White Cloud Mountain?
People were glancing at each other, clueless about what Yang Zhen was up to, and not daring to follow down to see, they could only wait at the side.
Fortunately, Yang Zhen didn't dig too deep before he stopped.
The cheap cat lay at the mouth of the cave, looking down with a face full of curiosity, and asked, "Kid, what are you doing?"
Yang Zhen looked up at the cheap cat and said, "All of you, come down!"
Within the cave, Yang Zhen's face shimmered with delight; he had not expected that this place would indeed hold such an area blessed by nature's essence.
