"Senior Brother Lin Chen, shall we continue toward the inner courtyard?"
As Lin Chen hesitated on whether to delve deeper, Xia Wanxin's sweet voice rang in his ear.
At that moment, Xia Wanxin blinked her large eyes, gazing at Lin Chen with an eager face, clearly curious about the treasures that might be hidden within the inner courtyard of the ancient sect's relic.
"Sigh, let's go."
Lin Chen sighed and then led the group toward the inner courtyard.
However, since the Demon Race, Red Soul Hall, and people like Cao Zhixiong had already gone ahead to scout, Lin Chen felt somewhat relieved and decided to continue moving forward with the group.
At this moment, as they stepped into the inner courtyard, the sight before them brightened their eyes.
