After crossing the cliff, everyone arrived at a cave.
The cave was exceptionally damp, with sharp, translucent stalactites hanging from the ceiling, which were extremely beautiful under the light.
This was the unsculpted beauty of nature's craftsmanship, hard not to marvel at.
The group paused at the entrance before slowly making their way inside.
Helan Lian held a torch, her lips pressed lightly, her expression solemn, "Although it seems quite calm, everyone should still be careful."
Who knows if something, or someone, might be lurking like before.
The inside of the cave was spacious. The sound of their voices echoed in the cave, creating an overly eerie silence.
The drip of water running down the stalactites and hitting the ground added a crisp sound, contributing further to the tranquil atmosphere.
Because space inside the cave was limited, everyone walked in pairs, side by side.
