The marble door opened a crack, and debris rustled as it fell from the door.
The stone door opened, and a gust of wind blew out from the inside, causing Immortal Zhen Yuan's long hair to flutter.
Sun Wukong stood in front of him, looking into the dark space beyond the now-opened door.
"Right, this is the place."
He walked in, holding onto the treasure box.
Behind him, Immortal Zhen Yuan looked into the space, a vast underground expanse, pitch-black and seemingly endless.
"Let's go."
He led a group of Shouma people, following Sun Wukong.
Many beings on the ground watched this scene.
Soon after, a faint sound emanated from within the marble door.
The sound, initially weak, came from underground and quickly intensified along with the rising patterns, rumbling incessantly.
The ground began to tremble.
In the eyes of countless beings, shattered stones and tiles lifted from the earth, converging in the air. Stone connected to stone, forming solid walls.
