Lu Yu glanced at Xuan Yue, said nothing, and instead walked steadily towards the spring.
Seeing this, Xuan Yue couldn't help but puff up her cheeks in annoyance. This guy had always been like this. She then dutifully followed behind Lu Yu.
Lu Yu slowly approached the spring and gently pointed with his hand. The calm water suddenly boiled furiously, churning incessantly.
As Xuan Yue watched in astonished silence, a large door made of green stone slowly rose from the water. The thick stone door seemed to be etched with magical patterns,
"This…" Xuan Yue had never seen such a magical scene and was so surprised she couldn't speak. At the same time, she felt incredibly fortunate to have followed Lu Yu; otherwise, she would have never found this place.
However, Lu Yu did not rush to push the stone door open but instead examined the patterns on it with great interest.
Seeing this, Xuan Yue couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong? Is there something amiss with the stone door?"
