"Boom!" Deep in the cave, a boulder door blocking the way was blasted open by Shi Feng's punch, rocks falling in pieces, revealing the scene inside.
It was a spacious stone chamber, similarly illuminated by dim green light, the ground piled with the bodies of poison insects, snakes, scorpions, spiders, and toads, emitting waves of rotten stench.
At the far end of the chamber, there sat a furnace tripod over three meters high, with a Black Robed Man squatting in front of it, his back facing Shi Feng.
Next to the Black Robed Man lay a massive Demon Wolf, and on the beast lay a white silhouette—it was Yuel Wushuang.
The noise from the shattered stone door slowly made the Black Robed Man turn his head, and Shi Feng saw a face already so rotten it was unrecognizable, a disgustingly green, oily visage.
