"Ah Sang, we're all our own people here, no need to be so distant. If you have any ideas, I can talk to the Witch, and I'm sure he'll agree to let you in."
Qin Hao said tenderly.
"Thank you, Brother Hao, but I'm really fine. You should go ahead. Don't keep the Witch waiting."
Ah Sang said understandingly.
"Okay then."
Qin Hao nodded reluctantly and, under Ah Sang's gaze, stepped into the cave.
As soon as he entered the cave, Qin Hao was greeted by a colorful glow.
The light came from above; when he looked up, he saw many colorful stalactites hanging from the ceiling.
Stalactites, a wondrous natural phenomenon, not only have a magical appearance but also medicinal properties, regarded as treasures of the natural world.
Under normal circumstances, it takes three centimeters of growth for a stalactite to grow one centimeter. However, the stalactites above Qin Hao's head were at least half a meter long, with some reaching nearly two meters.
Two meters!
