Ji Ning understood that the person who left behind this sort of sword-arts was powerful enough to, even in death, have complete control over whether or not Ning would live or die here. Thus, Ning didn't hesitate. He walked straight towards the jade shrine at the end of the stairways through the Void.
The jade shrine was as beautiful as beautiful could be.
The shrine's walls were made out of jade, possessing a semi-translucent quality about them. Just drawing near the walls of the jade shrine made Ning feel peaceful at heart.
"This shrine…" Ning swept it with his gaze as he entered. The shrine had almost nothing inside it, much like the last one.
