The black light grew even stronger as the door slowly opened. Demonic Qi surged out from the crack like dense mist. The air in the cave became heavier and colder, as if even breathing was being suppressed by this power.
Jiang Qi's gaze grew increasingly grave. Although he had a faint sense that something was wrong, retreat was already impossible at this moment.
He clenched his teeth, staring at the slowly opening door, a nameless mixture of anticipation and fear rising in his heart.
What exactly was hidden behind that door?
Was it the legendary Supreme Treasure, or a trap Xue Wei had set up to take revenge on him?
These questions churned in Jiang Qi's mind, and the trembling of the cave seemed to answer his doubts, forcing him to face the answer that was about to be revealed.
Jiang Qi took a deep breath, trying his best to calm himself. He knew there was no way back; he could only edge forward into the doorway with utmost caution.
