The cave dwelling of the Feng family.
Amidst the night, Great Elder Zhang and Elder Feng sat facing each other, drinking wine with heavy expressions.
"Brother Zhang, you mean... the Underworld?" Elder Feng frowned deeply.
As soon as the words "Underworld" were spoken, the atmosphere in the room turned a few degrees colder.
Great Elder Zhang nodded, speaking in a deep voice: "It seems someone wants to open the 'Underworld' path in Kan State..."
Elder Feng frowned, "Who?"
Great Elder Zhang shook his head, "Even the ancestors cannot predict it..."
Elder Feng's expression grew more grave, and after a moment he asked solemnly, "Is there really... such a thing as the 'Underworld'?"
Great Elder Zhang's face was grim as he slowly said:
"In ancient records from ten thousand years ago, the words 'Underworld' are indeed mentioned, described as a great disaster leading to state boundary extinction."
"But what exactly is this 'Underworld'?"
