A hall that doesn't seem particularly grand, even slightly dilapidated, but it exudes a sense of antiquity.
Beneath the hall, the thick lines resemble some sort of Sanskrit, faintly revealing the character for "demon," suppressed underneath by this hall. This is the Demon-Suppressing Hall, suppressing a Demon Domain below it.
"Xuanzang, Daoji, be extremely careful when you enter. The demons inside are treacherous, cunning, brutal, and bloodthirsty. Over the years, countless outstanding disciples of our sect have lost their lives there," Saint Monk Longhai cautioned outside the Demon-Suppressing Hall, after all, both disciples were too important to the Buddhist Sect, neither could afford to be lost inside.
"Master, rest assured, your disciple understands," After two days of healing and rest, Daoji's injuries had healed, and he nodded solemnly.
"Holy Monk, when do we go in?" As for Jiang Liu beside him, he seemed a bit impatient.
