Hell Palace, gloomy and terrifying.
The faint of heart would surely faint from fright.
Miao Qingqing belonged to the timid sort, her delicate body trembling nonstop, clutching Liu Qingyang's arm for dear life.
On the other hand, Ling Xiaoxiao, her pretty face showed not the slightest hint of fear, only seriousness.
Coming to such a strange and resentful place, anyone would feel afraid.
If it weren't for Feng Wuchen taking the lead, perhaps no one would dare venture inside to investigate.
"Big Brother Feng, why do I feel like this place is just like hell?" Miao Qingqing said with a trembling voice, feeling as if eyes were watching her from everywhere.
Liu Qingyang hurriedly comforted her, "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"Big Brother Liu, aren't you scared?"
"I'm even more scared than you! Who wouldn't be afraid of this ghostly dwelling?"
"Pfft!"
Liu Qingyang's response inadvertently made Miao Qingqing laugh.
