The deep azure door had already opened a crack, just wide enough for one person to pass through. Beyond the door, darkness deepened.
Lu Ban and Feng Yu approached the entrance, where they could see the door's sides filled with strange inscriptions from a foreign domain. Although Lu Ban couldn't recognize these characters, the mere patterns of the writing conveyed a sense of distortion and madness. If a common person were to glance at them, they might find their consciousness blurring and their sanity burning away.
"Do you recognize the writing here?"
Lu Ban asked Feng Yu.
Although Feng Yu had just been quite startling, Lu Ban thought there was nothing too problematic about her, it was important to respect the appearance of each species and not to practice racial discrimination—he was a person who loved peace.
Besides, those silver tentacles were actually quite handsome.
If humans could grow tentacles, many things would become very convenient.
