CREAK... Accompanied by the sound, the stone gate behind the throne opened, revealing a pitch-black passageway.
Qin Wudao observed for a while, his right hand resting on the Xuanyuan Sword. Maintaining a combat stance, he cautiously walked into the passage. After he entered, the stone door automatically closed, blocking all light.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM...
Red flames appeared one after another, lighting up the black passage.
Qin Wudao looked around, somewhat surprised. The place he was currently in was not a narrow stone path, but an unknown Void, with no end in sight.
The stone path under his feet was suspended in the Void. It resembled a celestial road extending into the unknown expanse, flanked on both sides by bottomless, deep abysses.
Adopting a "come what may" attitude, Qin Wudao followed the stone path forward. Bathed in the red light, he became a solitary climber.
Deathly silence. Tedious. Devoid of purpose.
