After they left the stone chamber, the two of them continued to walk along the corridor, unaware that a demon head had inadvertently been released by them.
As they progressed, the environment around the corridor became darker and darker, and a very damp and rotten smell wafted over, stinging their nostrils.
The number of stone chambers around them had diminished, leaving behind only ruins and rubble. It seemed this sealed realm had been undisturbed for a considerable amount of time.
Drip, drop!
Filthy droplets of water fell from the rock walls, landing on their robes. Ling Qianxue's originally spotless white dress was getting increasingly dirty.
For Ling Qianxue, who always liked to be clean, this was undoubtedly torture. But at that moment, she could only bear with it, occasionally taking out a handkerchief to wipe the filth that had stained her body.
"This place is a bit creepy..."
