Lin Rui and Blood Blade Ji were sprinting all the way, still having to deal with the slashing blade energy and Sword Qi from behind.
However, Qin Yan's dungeon truly wasn't large, and they had only run along the branch path for three miles before they saw a bronze door on the front left side.
Although Qin Yan was a figure from 3,000 years ago, his dungeon was still well-preserved. The air inside was fresh, the tunnels wide and tidy, and stone lamps made of luminescent stones hung on the sides, illuminating the interior as if it were daylight.
Lin Rui clearly saw a signboard hanging above that door with the words 'Guang Ji Hall.'
The group of Martial Cultivators from the martial arts world looked at this signboard from a distance, their emotions stirring even more intensely.
The name 'Guang Ji Hall' clearly indicated it was the name of a warehouse.
Lin Rui and Blood Blade Ji struck the door lock repeatedly with their blades, trying to break the lock and enter before the others.
