But as they ventured deeper into the darkness, a feeling of unease settled over Wuxie. It was as if they were being watched, unseen eyes following their every move.
Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the corridor, freezing Wuxie in his tracks.
"Wovi, did you hear that?" Wuxie whispered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Wovi nodded, its eyes wide with fear. "Yes, yes, I heard it," it squeaked, its voice trembling.
Wuxie's heart raced as he and Wovi ventured deeper into the darkness, following the eerie sounds that echoed through the caverns.
As they reached the end, they were met with a scene that sent chills down Wuxie's spine. Before them lay a narrow bridge, stretching across a seemingly endless abyss. The bridge was old and rickety, its wooden planks creaking ominously with each passing moment.
Wuxie's breath caught in his throat as he gazed upon the treacherous path before him.
