The room was ancient and worn, and Qin Jin stood within, his gaze immediately focusing on the front.
On both sides of the corridor were stone pillars covered in moss, appearing quite aged. The railings beside the pillars were damaged in some places; some preserved well, while others were broken.
Outside the railings was an eerie dark region, seemingly ready to devour anyone who approached.
Within the corridor, at regular intervals, there were faint candle flames attached to the stone pillars, emitting a weak glow to provide light. However, the area illuminated by the candlelight seemed limited, covering only a small portion. Beyond that, where the outer darkness started, the light could not spread.
"Is the challenge here simply to walk through this corridor?"
Qin Jin murmured to himself.
